These Moments Thursday
coffee and a chat
he said – lets go out for coffee – I said – great! – he checked his phone, I got out my camera and no words were spoken – I hate iPhones…
“Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.”
― William Wordsworth
4/4 :: 365 so this happened . . .
this was the view from my dining room table yesterday.
in the flesh
a t m y h o u s e !
i remember the old days when you could go on a big trip —- backpacking through europe for instance —- and you would make deep connections with fellow travelers along the way.
our journey together with
NOW YOU and
52 of YOU
was much like that.
all walks and stages of life,
life is so funny.
is it fate?
or the universe knowing exactly what you need and when you need it?
all i do know for sure is that
sitting with these ladies yesterday felt right with my
s o u l.
like it or not
they are all stuck with me now.