Flower and Song: the flowers - the gifts we receive; the songs - our offerings we leave behind. These are my public markings of both, offered in gratitude.
This is totally beauty and song. Well done, el po.
Thanks, SW. My oldest launched into marriage a few weeks ago; the younger launched back into the Great Lakes and waters beyond - both, heading toward their own North Star. This moment: wow. just wow. and looking toward my own North Star. Ain't life grand?Precious moments inside the ordinary. Fair winds to ya, and skilled navigation when the winds are a frenzy.
What can one say? Sail On! Take every wave,swell,storm, and typhoon as it comes. You will survive.
One thing I've learned through the sailor: There will ALWAYS be storms. It's all about how you handle yourself in the storm and even then, there's no guarantees. But if we hone our skills with discipline, we're better prepared when the big ones hit. Any sailor will tell you that....and then there's making sure to stop and count every one of those idyllic days, also. Each one is prized.
This is beautiful!
hey there, May - thanks for dropping by and checking out my corner of the vast 'hood of cyberlandia. Feel free to rummage through the cupboards -- although that's all history and what's done is done. I'm more interested in what's 'next' now - and in things like your project. I checked into it a bit - now I need to go back and learn more. Or wait for your book.
Dear el po,I'm really digging your corner of cyberlandia. And your cupboards are bursting full! I love your writing, your way with words--all of it is so inspiring. It's great getting to know you better,May :)
thanks May. Always nice when someone finds something in the back of the cupboard - just sitting there - waiting. Glad there was something for you to munch on. ; ) el
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