



I'm grabbing at them slowly. A practice that stretches me thin, but still a practice that pieces me together.
Details like these from a recent trip Evan and I took to Palm Springs focus me. Details like these ground me. Details like these remind me.
I am always details.
I am always "to dos".
I am always me.
The words will come.
Steady, focused, me words.
2 comments:
you are ALWAYS you....that's kinda what i find amazing about you. xo
Sometimes it's the "details" that lead one to the light of clarity...one day at a time, one step at a time, one detail at a time. Love with hugs!
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