Oh, Mon Dieu! The exquisiteness of this poppy just takes my breath away. I cannot help but compare their elegance and beauty to the complex and layered grace of a ballerina.
After dinner. You, me, and the song in my head. Botle of wine chilling. Spin a vinyl, from 1938, "You Go To My Head" by Daina Krall, a velvet voice with ease of floating in and out of notes like a satin ribbon. Inhale the magic. Luxurious.
These small investments create a huge positive flow of connectivity that may very well take you through those tough times.
There are times that I need to find a common ground to bridge the gap. I am okay with that, for it is the differences in all of us that make us interesting. It never helps to transform the world by force, instead such simple ways help encourage, even lighten them, and, it is likely they don't even notice.
Oh!! Bee-lieve!
The gift of love
The gift of peace
The gift of happiness
May all these be yours
May the joy continue to radiate in your life, long after the day is done
Sending my love out to you!
There is #alwaysaflower in my posts. What started as a fluke has grown, people like it and that makes me happy. I love you all for indulging me and giving me help along the way. It is always appreciated.
All I have are my words, armed in my mind, written in pen, stand by stand. Oh, yes. Still by hand. It has a different feel. Altered not by keys, backspace, and delete, I write, erase, tear it to pieces and start all over again. And again.
The Naming of Cats
The Naming of Cats is a difficult matter,
It isn’t just one of your holiday games;
You may think at first I’m as mad as a hatter
When I tell you, a cat must have THREE DIFFERENT NAMES.
TS Elliot
