It's your poetry that always gets me, Ross. The distillation of your deepest self in just a few well chosen words.
May your star rise soonest!
And mine, also.
I intend now to rediscover my earliest joy, that which got me through the turmoil of my own "star crossed" beginnings, but which I was forced by circumstances to leave behind more than a decade ago.
I doubt I'll be writing for a while. But I will be painting... casting colour. That's my joy. That's my healing.
May you discover, or rediscover, or refine your own. With all my love. 🪷🙏💚
Thank you! I really appreciate that, and I'll look forward to your return to words as to painting! I think whatever the self may be, it belongs with creative action when in it's own element. Unfortunately, so many are denied even the hope of a chance (in this life) to let that happen. All my best and warmest wishes to you and yours ❤️🙏🙏✊
It's your poetry that always gets me, Ross. The distillation of your deepest self in just a few well chosen words.
May your star rise soonest!
And mine, also.
I intend now to rediscover my earliest joy, that which got me through the turmoil of my own "star crossed" beginnings, but which I was forced by circumstances to leave behind more than a decade ago.
I doubt I'll be writing for a while. But I will be painting... casting colour. That's my joy. That's my healing.
May you discover, or rediscover, or refine your own. With all my love. 🪷🙏💚
Thank you! I really appreciate that, and I'll look forward to your return to words as to painting! I think whatever the self may be, it belongs with creative action when in it's own element. Unfortunately, so many are denied even the hope of a chance (in this life) to let that happen. All my best and warmest wishes to you and yours ❤️🙏🙏✊