Smiles from Melissa, 2013
Today I am home. Today is all mine.
Today all I want I can't seem to find.
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
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- Denise
- Observer. Also, author of the novel “After the Sour Lemon Moon.” I recorded a free audio version at the beginning of the pandemic. You can find it in my Instagram bio, in highlights.
Ah, those days where it all stretches ahead of you and you just can't settle and fit into the day....
ReplyDeleteLove the crazy diamond quote.
Me too.
DeleteIt's my first year with children in school for longer than two hours and I get the same exact feeling. I have to learn though ;-)
ReplyDeleteGood attitude, Imene.
DeleteMmmm... lean back and cave in... tomorrow is a new day.
ReplyDeleteSo true, Anne Marie. Today I am up early and ready to move forward.
DeleteI love all the suggested approaches to your problem. I hope, however you unwrapped it, that your solution was as delightful as what is inside those packages.
ReplyDeleteNothing smells as good as the little lavender sachets inside those packages.
DeleteAnd?
ReplyDeletexo J.
And on we go... I know you know how it is done, J.
Deleteoh,my. that was my day, yesterday.
ReplyDeletetoday feels different. movement!
Thank goodness for change.
DeleteThe poetic rhythm and scope of your words makes me feel that your day was more successful than it may feel. I hope the lavender continues to soothe and please.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Kate. It does.
Deleteall i can do today is play with vowels and i just remembered this post. so I came back to read it again. back to vowels now and the not-ness of some free days. hard to explain sometimes what makes so much space feel so unnecessary
ReplyDeleteI hope your vowel play was fruitful, Mina.
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