True romance.
Just about the throw in the towel on everything and this hit. So thank you.
🖤
wow, thank you for this
I took the day off sick today so I could lie in bed and write poetry and grieve and read this and listen to Joanne Robertson; thank you.
7 comments is criminal. Maybe, like me, everyone who reads you is dumbstruck. But thank you, thank you, thank you, and thank you.
My gratefulness for you is the deepest well. ❤️
Right in the heart. Gorgeous and haunting, like that filtered light from that stained glass window.
This arrived just when I learned a favorite aunt is dying.
Thank you.
I’m sorry!
I can hear the creaking, wheezing, dust-clouded bellows of the ancient pipe organ begin to resound now with hopes to echo amongst the rafters and beyond 💚🧡💜
I’m here for you, too. Opening myself to your words and their music and the fleeting visions they impinge on my world.
Just about the throw in the towel on everything and this hit. So thank you.
🖤
wow, thank you for this
I took the day off sick today so I could lie in bed and write poetry and grieve and read this and listen to Joanne Robertson; thank you.
7 comments is criminal. Maybe, like me, everyone who reads you is dumbstruck. But thank you, thank you, thank you, and thank you.
My gratefulness for you is the deepest well. ❤️
Right in the heart. Gorgeous and haunting, like that filtered light from that stained glass window.
This arrived just when I learned a favorite aunt is dying.
Thank you.
I’m sorry!
I can hear the creaking, wheezing, dust-clouded bellows of the ancient pipe organ begin to resound now with hopes to echo amongst the rafters and beyond 💚🧡💜
I’m here for you, too. Opening myself to your words and their music and the fleeting visions they impinge on my world.