Well here I am again! Wonder of wonders that I am even showing up at all in this little blog wilderness having uprooted my faithful old friend Finding my Bliss by way of messing up the template! The one who safely sailed me through Bloglandia for all of those years was interfered with in an abrupt manner (see previous post). I know it may sound silly but I feel like I am grieving for what was my sanctuary and residence, I am feeling kind of lost with nothing familiar to cling to, but alas I do have one place that is very much like home and so there I will share a little haiku with my friends... By way of haiku navigate a place called home the 'heart' gathering... On the subject of home and the insecurity of having no solid ground to tread on, that's where I am finding myself at present as I'm in the throws of purchasing a new home and going through a very sticky patch with the legalities of it all. It's going at a snail's pace and I'
Expanding Dream Container
Hangs Lightly on Heart 
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Have a good weekend, Boonie
Happy Friday, Sue !
x..x
your purse
hovers, floats, rises...protects your precious heart.
thank you for lifting me in your offering of beauty.
I shall never think of saran wrap in quite the same way again:-)
Now that is what I call a creation...
Galliano, eat your heart out!
fragile as butterfly wings
holds a fleet of dreams
This is simply stunning. It is like an iridescent, Victorian version of the Dream Catcher. It is gentle, beautiful and filled with hope as are you.
Love,
Noelle
keep it up.