Monday, 28 March 2011

arise, polish and words

1. Waking to the sound of birds singing and luring each other with melodies that are soothing. Happy to say no crows today!

2. Painting my toes a lovely shade of pink.

3. I smiled through my tears. I feel loved. A note from a friend.

You are truly missed here as well. Funny how some people can leave and the space that they occupied just fills in as if they were never there, yet others seem to leave a crater that cannot be filled. You are the latter. And people keep asking "Who made that hole?"

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Crater, yes. Absolutely unfillable.