Welcome to my blog. This is a beginning, the first step in a series. I will write as though I'm writing in a journal, or to a friend. I'll share photos and experiences as I travel. For now, today, this is my garden, and this is where I begin…..
My Dear Beloved Friend, I wish you all the best on this new beginning! The writings and photos are beautiful! You inspire me! I am so delighted to see you go on this adventure and will miss you very much as well! With much Love, Cara
Dear Sheila, I loved reading about you ;your history,musings,beautiful pictures,poetry.You mentioned, it felt so "public", writing about yourself and your intention of writing a "journal".To me, it initially felt like I accidentally came across someone's diary and decided to take a peek and then feeling guilty about intruding that someone's privacy;interesting.I started crying while reading about that sweatshirt and what it meant to you.How did you manage to let go of it,I still feel a huge barrier doing that,but you overcame or opened it somehow, ready to move on.What a huge step!I am saying this while still wallowing (?)in the seemingly infinite depths of a past I seem to be glued to.You are my heroine!.I will keep peeking into your journal! lots of love, Sybille
My Dear Beloved Friend,
ReplyDeleteI wish you all the best on this new beginning! The writings and photos are beautiful! You inspire me!
I am so delighted to see you go on this adventure and will miss you very much as well!
With much Love,
Cara
Dear Sheila,
ReplyDeleteI loved reading about you ;your history,musings,beautiful pictures,poetry.You mentioned, it felt so "public", writing about yourself and your intention of writing a "journal".To me, it initially felt like I accidentally came across someone's diary and decided to take a peek and then feeling guilty about intruding that someone's privacy;interesting.I started crying while reading about that sweatshirt and what it meant to you.How did you manage to let go of it,I still feel a huge barrier doing that,but you overcame or opened it somehow, ready to move on.What a huge step!I am saying this while still wallowing (?)in the seemingly infinite depths of a past I seem to be glued to.You are my heroine!.I will keep peeking into your journal!
lots of love,
Sybille