The weekend is over. The month is flying by. Sometimes I wake up roaring and other times whimpering. It was one of those days that I felt like my sanity was hanging by a thread. Most of you who read this will understand and nod in agreement. Just one of those days. So it is my turn to write a little less and cuddle a little more on this blustery night.
field of stars
as we age
the distance fades
ag ~ January 2013
Your stone so resonates with me. Hope you are warm and cozy.
Thanks Barb, I am warm and cozy and grateful for it!
I like that the “distance fades” between us and the stars as we age… I need to do more star-gazing…