my heart aches with the tenderness of newfound drops of love….Sept. 7, 2015
the world is what we make of it. we can always find a kindred soul who will push us to grow into someone wiser. Sept. 9, 2015
Meditations…
insight
sorrowful woman
wild beauty
grief took her hand
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grief took her hand and led her into the darkness. she was a faithful servant, breathing in the solitude, lettingnher misery rock her to sleep. someday she would crawl back into the light. but not yet. July 30, 2015.
early morning solitude
this is how the world felt in the early morning solitude. it took great strength to rise anyway to meet the new dawn. July 29, 2015.
the portrait
the scent brought back that one moment of panic
Smells can be powerful triggers – they can instantly transport us back to moments lurking in our unawares. Even when we are not fully conscious of the original scent, it becomes known to us in the moment of our memories, if we pay attention. They can relax us into a blanket of safety or unsettle us to the core.
7.20.15
the voices came in the night
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