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~ clarity flooded through her ~ moonless and pulsating with distant stars ~ pour all of her attention, pin all of her hopes ~ basked in...
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- Apr 4, 2022
:: A quiet gathering of days... ::
January days.... an eagerness to begin again, creativity re-surfacing.... knit those 5 rows a day, morning writing, starting a daily...
- Dec 31, 2021
:: On this eve of the new year... ::
" There, peeping among the cloud-wrack above a dark tor high up in the mountains, Sam saw a white star twinkle for awhile. The beauty of...
- Dec 31, 2021
:: December days... ::
"The way everything changes. The way everything stays the same. The way those things are bigger than I am, and more than I can hold. More...
- Dec 4, 2021
:: November days... ::
" The hush comes with the deepening of autumn; but it comes gradually. ​ Our ears are attuned to it, day by quieter day. ​ But even now...
- Nov 21, 2021
:: it was November... ::
" It was November - the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind songs in the pines." {L.M....
nestled in quietude
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