A Continuum ~> continual sequence of ~> elemental change ~> By far this is the most difficult post written by myself, ever. I have not visited this place for sometime... I have been 'lying low' as an old friend used to put it, not low through depression or anything like that but since my love passed away parts of my known world have passed too. I have difficulty recognizing the landscape around me, I'm lying low so that I can absorb some of the new terrain. I am still quite dizzy, it's going to take some time... Much of what I wrote about here in this space would involve a brief glimpse of 'my love' and our life together. I had thought of closing 'Finding my Bliss', for a pivotal part of everything this blog has stood for seemed on the surface of things to be missing! But as the days have come and gone I am beginning to look at things in a different light and although I am grieving for my love I find I am l feeling his prese
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Peace
i was thinking pussy willows...then suddenly
delicious white flowers,
i had no idea!
Blessings and Peace,
Noelle
You showed how the subliminal can encompass the sublime without us realizing.
Always seems that the mink jackets are a touch too dominant for those flimsy white frocks :-)
covering protectively
the sweet white blossom
Rosie