This image found its way, a peacefulness in the August full moon. Grateful for the time we were permitted together.
I am in awe of the ocean's waves, thankful after all these years, that I may walk by the seashore again and found a pearl of a conversation.
This entry will be a curiously short string of thoughts until I find my voice.
Then I will recount moments, post favorite photos and recount sessions and observations. Listing films, books and videos to pique your appetite or stir your imagination or just to gather them together on the shelf.
What is the difference between Loneliness and Being Alone anyway? Alone there is the rain making comforting sounds on the roof, wiping the dust to glisten the leaves again. Lonely seems to be far away, curled up, asleep somewhere unknown and far away.
I am in awe of the ocean's waves, thankful after all these years, that I may walk by the seashore again and found a pearl of a conversation.
This entry will be a curiously short string of thoughts until I find my voice.
Then I will recount moments, post favorite photos and recount sessions and observations. Listing films, books and videos to pique your appetite or stir your imagination or just to gather them together on the shelf.
What is the difference between Loneliness and Being Alone anyway? Alone there is the rain making comforting sounds on the roof, wiping the dust to glisten the leaves again. Lonely seems to be far away, curled up, asleep somewhere unknown and far away.