I would never want a diamond, no care in the world to how much money someone made, no material things… but before I die I’d love a bundle of heartfelt things.
No fake or flowery prose, simple words of life, your thoughts and things no one else knows.
Ok and maybe a few flowery things too but mostly words of what makes you you. What you think when you look at the moon, a bird in flight, sugar in a spoon and the dark of night.
To know those words sprawled across paper were inspired by thoughts of …
from thoughts of… your thoughts of…
What a treasure to drink in with my eyes, a bundle of love, before I should die.
JTC, it’s always been the simple things for me. simple is never easy. ❤️
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Successful entrepreneur, mother of two, lover of Self, maker of magick!
Spiritually raw and vulnerable. I've traveled the world, well parts, with much more to see. Mined the deepest depths of grief, the field of infinite possibilities and sometimes visit that thin veil beyond space and time.
A lover of love with no lover, an always hopeful heart and loads of great stories to share on the path to --the one--. A writer of poetry, inspiration and whatever else sparks the imagination to guide us both to living whole-heartedly.
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