During the Creative Process
It’s intangible…the feelings that arise with just the simple act of really looking at the hollyhocks in France… standing so tall against a wall so old.
Part of the earth, part of us, part of the all encompassing One.
The closest I could get was to say….it warms the heart 🙂
It reminds us that…
Peace is as close
as the nearest tree, as the softness of the rose, as the song of the bird
It swirls ’round us and covers us
In every breath
REALLY seeing, touching, hearing just one of those things….
brings it all to light 🙂