" Thoughts begin to come to me
in their quiet way... "
{Brenda Ueland}
The lines I read,
the photographs I capture,
the thoughts I unravel from my hand.
The simmering,
the sauntering,
the silence.
A patient journey forward
to the realms of the inner life.
Where words lie unspoken
ready to be written.
Where a universe of creativity
lies waiting to be set free.