Sit in silence. Listen as a leaf rustles to the ground. Hear the Goldfinch trill from the sycamore. Feel as a branch snaps deep within the heart of the forest. Breathe in rhythm with the tides. Again and again and again. This is how you heal. ~Little MiraclesRead more
After rainfall, comes sunshine. Tears dry. Hearts break, love heals. Smiles are free. Fall down, get up. Hugs help. Coffee with a friend is therapy. Dogs are loyal. Books carry you to other worlds. Roses lend elegance to any space. Money makes you more of who you already are. ‘Hope floats.’Read more
“Make me a cosseted pet.
Your Mink moment from the Sally Ann.”
“I loved him. It was simple. I placed my heart in his hands and like a gentle thief, he stole it.” ~ AnnieRead more
A lone gull circled in the distance. There is something sacred about seagulls, stars, and salt. It was here, on a dock, beneath a midnight sky that I contemplated life. It was the alter where I came to worship the notion of ‘more’.Read more
Your soul is a garden of roses. Eternal. Shielded in strength. Evermore beautiful.
~ forehead kiss
Jacqueline: Draft 8 “Write our story,” she says. The seasons cast differing light into the shoebox of her room. The ceiling is vaulted, the walls painted the palest shade of blue: ‘frost,’ as designer’s coo. If one looks up, one can imagine an open roof and paper-white clouds. The windows are long and rectangular to […]Read more