Lost Post, Only the Photo Remains
Today was one of those days.
I wrote a much longer post about art, community, vulnerability, redoing, renewing, purpose, interrupting habits, and aligning with stars. It was heart-wrenching material for me.
About reclaiming life.
Alas, not autosaved in the way I thought it would be.
And then some frantic searching with sickened belly.
So, it’s just the picture for today, which is nonetheless quite fun by itself.
Stones from my front bistro table that started my Sunday.
Funny, right. A bit painful too.
Learning to let go.
And let the moment live within.