Hearts have had their say. As always, they unveil the places inside me shaped just like them – threads and paper seen through words and glass. Maybe I shouldn’t have shown all of them – and maybe I should have shown some I didn’t. The voice of comparison is chanting, “Not enough!”
But, I am back to not knowing what to do, or how I will do it. And that is the right place to be.
Delightful! I love hearts!