Hot on the heels of yesterday’s post. Not too many words…just some pictures.
Loving family mock my repeated comments on the colours of all our trips….the browns (so much more than browns) in Tibet, the greens of the jungles, the reds of the Outback here at home. Oh the colours.
And, Barcelona was no different. Vibrant, jewel-like, subtle, radiant, natural, singing….oh the colours! Look at that fruit mosaic above!
And because if I put pictures with no words they go in funny places, here is a poem I really like (thank you Jen Louden):
Heart on the Mend
You are not here a wise woman said
to fill the hole
in other people’s souls
You are here
to find the joy
in being who you are
and expressing
what you love
You are here to find and Honor
the wisdom of your heart
the knowing of your soul
And in the presence of your living love
others are more likely to remember
to find and to mend themselves
Nanna Aida Svendsen in Of Water Lilies and Warm Hearts