Today I'm taking a little me time, doing what I love to do, just digital doodling. My mind has been on dolls, motherhood, Mary and the coming season. Recently an acquaintance posted about ' Rag Doll ', this is me at the moment, I feel a bit like a rag doll, the stuffing has been knocked out a little. So I'm taking time to just be, to gather myself, to see where I can patch things up a bit, maybe a dash of rouge will do the trick! I'm giving myself some 'Mary mother love'. I'm sending back my thanks via Virgin a Day Recuerda mi Corazon I once had a sweet little doll, dears, The prettiest doll in the world; Her cheeks were so red and so white; dears, And her hair was so charmingly curled. But I lost my poor little doll, dears, As I played in the heath one day; And I cried for her more than a week, dears; But I never could find where she lay. I found my poor
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Thanks for sharing your lovely image.
Peace,
Shannon
Thank you for filling my heart with the truest gift of friendship. Your image here is riveting and haunting with the mysterious beauty and anguish of ultimate love and sacrifice.
I love too that you have invited us to visit another blog beauty. You are such a true example of kindness and generousity, of holding another up into the light.
i am finally home after a long day in the infusion center and had a chance to add the entire sequence of photographs i took as the sun rose on saint patricks day. it was only this early morning when i downloaded them that i saw the green orb grow to fill the arms of mary and the appearance of a cross of light. i hope you will return and take another look, so beautiful!
(as are you!)
xoxoxoxo
i could not write you
a comment
as
one of my last photos
of my mom
was
of her hands ...
even now
i cannot say more
about it }}
Magic!