Oh, gosh Trudi. I sit in the early hours with a feeling I've carried around all week, sometimes for years, and then I bet back the panic I am feeling about the world and let the words come. The making of this is its own lull, and I am so grateful that you experience that feeling on your side of the world. Peace to us all.
Breathtaking, Beth. Such grace in your words and generosity for the work you admire and love. I find your writing almost hypnotic- but not in a way that sends me to sleep. In a way that gently lulls away the edges of my day and helps me to relax. ✨
Oh, gosh Trudi. I sit in the early hours with a feeling I've carried around all week, sometimes for years, and then I bet back the panic I am feeling about the world and let the words come. The making of this is its own lull, and I am so grateful that you experience that feeling on your side of the world. Peace to us all.
Breathtaking, Beth. Such grace in your words and generosity for the work you admire and love. I find your writing almost hypnotic- but not in a way that sends me to sleep. In a way that gently lulls away the edges of my day and helps me to relax. ✨
Here and reading your words. Grateful and sending love!!
I love you being near.