It was the faintest echo of my feelings from childhood, and has already passed. I don’t understand why, yet I am called to share this with you. You are not alone.
It was the faintest echo of my feelings from childhood, and has already passed. I don’t understand why, yet I am called to share this with you. You are not alone.
Mandala images of Heart and Question bring light to the questioning of the path of grief and the answers I should know. May spring enter my heart soon enough.
Macro photos of ice longingly reflecting the freedom of sky and trees; and of yellow butterfly floating towards mountains. My rituals are clamoring to be discovered.