I put the day into categories : the perfect morning, carnage, the drive home, strength and sleep.
I notice the camellias and the quince are blooming, but the rain won't stop.
It is hard to balance my heart; it feels lopsided causing me to move back and forth between two very different worlds.
"I give thanks also for my mind, that thought of giving a gift. And mostly I'm grateful that I take this world so seriously." - David Whyte