Who knew how important the little things would become?
At a time when my world is all about orbiting 2 excellent little people, there are lots of big things on hold.
Today I'm not going to Italy,
starting a business
or splicing a gene...
(maybe that last one is a bit over enthusiastic with my arts background...)
But, since I've fallen so in love with these little people
the little things become the grand, and vice-versa.
So, flying and nesting.
These are my two greatest wishes for my children and really, for all the people I love.
May they always be surrounded by people and places that support them in their ability to take flight.
And may we all have a gentle and safe place to come home to when it's time to nest, be still, contemplate and reflect
until we're off for our next great adventure.
A friend, mockingly, suggested I begin 'bedazzling' her wardrobe.
I think if there was a little felt bird 'bedazzler' I just might.
This one landed on an old ratty t-shirt for Pu
More flags, this time cloth
And our garden waiting expectantly for good things to blossom
they always do