Whether it be amber, butter, mustard, ochre, or saffron, for me, yellow always evokes a sense of pure joy and memories of long, lazy, sunny summer days.
"We are all wanderers on this earth. Our hearts are full of wonder, and our souls are deep with dreams."
Sunday, July 10, 2011
ITSY BITSY TEENIE WEENIE YELLOW POLKA DOT BIKINI
Whether it be amber, butter, mustard, ochre, or saffron, for me, yellow always evokes a sense of pure joy and memories of long, lazy, sunny summer days.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
A HEALING POEM FOR SCARLETTE
My friend Scarlette lost her husband a few days ago (and her son just months ago). My heart aches with her suffering, for I remember well how it feels to be in that lonely place of sorrow and loss. When my brother died a little over a year ago, I found some comfort from this poem by John O'Donohue about death. I am hoping that John's words will likewise bring Scarlette a tiny bit of peace in the terrible days ahead.
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