bird in a skyfull of love….

My heart is full of river and sky and apple blossom and newborn green, of leaves uncurling buttery soft and smelling still not of this world and it’s a fresh breeze I’m breathing as the sun shines soft on the field of dreams I carry inside. My business is busy and my foot is mending but i’m…

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keeping shop….

This week has been heartache and healing and a whole heap of wrestling between the two, a lot of taking hold and letting go and when my hands have itched to grab the problem back up by the scruff of the neck and just fix it already, wrangle some control and body slam it, flip it on…

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