welcome to my morning….

Welcome to the morning of a season freshly turned, the delicious hush of all my gardens growing on their own ( feels like tucking in 35 children for their naps, all soundly sleeping for a hopeful chunk of time). My heart tiptoes into spacious bliss and,  timid at first, while I listen for a stir, I begin to unwrap the sweetness of a gentler…

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By the blaze….

  I wrote you something,  I did, but it annoyed me,  all those words. Too much talking. I just erased my post for the first time ever. Felt good. Just lets stand here together in the light and sip the quiet, Glad to just be here with you for a moment, s – l – o…

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