wordless February 17, 2012 / jeanne / 3 Comments ~~~ :: ~~~ More about 365 Altars Share this:FacebookLinkedInTwitter Blog, Jeanne's Barefoot Heart, writings 365altarswritings Previous post s.o.s. (read that any way you want to) Next post thicket sittin’ 2 Comments Angela February 18, 2012 at 4:02 pm But/and still beautiful. Loading... Reply Anonymous February 20, 2012 at 11:13 am Exactly how I feel some days. Like a drop of water that fell right out of the sky. Liquid, flowing, without finite boundaries. Loading... Reply 1 Pingback The moon guides me to the Infinite through the Beauty in Small Things Pull up a chair why don't you, and let's talk . . .Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
But/and still beautiful.
Exactly how I feel some days. Like a drop of water that fell right out of the sky. Liquid, flowing, without finite boundaries.