Painting this coastal balcony in Italy reminds me— how precious each little piece of the world that we make ours, actually is.
Hands, not as young as they one time were, spreading out a well worn, but well loved cloth on a table for two.
Plants watered and spoken too.
Deep breaths taken of sun warmed air.
We bring the gift of ourselves to everything we touch. Perhaps that is what makes me so happy when I see these minuto balconies with their arms so full of such things that we humans find precious. What each of us has that goes into all these things—that thing that fills all the space and then some….
May you have a love of a day.
May the plants nod their heads to you when you pass.
May the birds sing their song just for you.
Just for the day, may you be infinitely aware!
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