Grace. Sunday's child is full of grace. When I was younger I remember having a necklace with pendant proclaiming my good fortune of being born on a Sunday. I swear it said bliss. Sometimes the clearest memories are beautifully adapted to what we need.
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Well, almost. It seemed like a good idea to start and now it seems like just another blank page that is waiting. Waiting for words to roll off my tongue in perfect cadence through my hands... Actually, I do have a few things to say -- it just takes awhile for me to get started. And I will. Soon.