You have fallen down a rabbit hole and have entered my little piece of heaven...or according to some people this may be a one way ticket to hell. The choice is yours.
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Please let me be...just me.
A pretty little package is something I am not. No bows or ribbons or patterned bits of paper define who I am or what I am supposed to be. Not a box or other wrappings can contain who I am or what I believe. What you see inside me is the movement of something always growing and evolving. For who I was when I began to write these words...is not the same as when I have written in the end.