ramblings

somehow

in the midst of a noisy, 

crowded-house 

our space is sacred—

quiet even;

amongst the chatter

there is a safety,

a 

something bigger than you and I 

bubbling

between us—

foretelling of timelessness

and laying bare, 

magic

✨⭐️✨⭐️✨⭐️✨

L.S. 7/11/24

This little ditty, is all for now; what cometh, cometh. ☺️ Photo was taken at the Carnegie Museum of Art in Pittsburgh. The marble staircase is a stunner. 💜

Thanks for hanging in there with me! I haven’t been posting much because I’ve been working on my book. 🤭🤭🤭 Hope you are able to enjoy the summer months in your neck of the woods – finding magic under every rock, and in every flap of a butterfly’s wings. xxx 💜

And here’s what this poem looks like on my Instagram: plaidzooks… If you’d like a print or notecards, etc., with any of my writings, head to my Redbubble Shop. ☺️🫶🏻