imperfect pep talks & small miracles...I didn’t wake up this morning thinking I should write about finches and crows and existential dread. Often, I don’t have the least idea what I should write about. Only in writing do I find out what it is that I’m trying to say.
Me toi, on the drinking game. Speaking of finches, I do belive birdsing has lyrics. Last year I discovered that the rosy finches in my garden sing in Irish. "Dia dhuit, Dia dhuit," all morning long.
Please keep sharing your love of the beauty that surrounds us. We all need to be reminded to open our eyes and take a closer look for ourselves! You do such a great job of that! It may be our best defense, Cheers!
Me toi, on the drinking game. Speaking of finches, I do belive birdsing has lyrics. Last year I discovered that the rosy finches in my garden sing in Irish. "Dia dhuit, Dia dhuit," all morning long.
I'm in on that drinking game! It seems the only rational response to existential dread.
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Cheers!
You are very gifted with color..
That ending was gold. 😂 Here here!🍻
Cheers!
Thank you so much for bringing this beauty into my day. It gave me a deep sigh of contentment. 💖
You got me with your watercolor squares. You keep me with your musings . I marvel at both now.
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Please keep sharing your love of the beauty that surrounds us. We all need to be reminded to open our eyes and take a closer look for ourselves! You do such a great job of that! It may be our best defense, Cheers!
I love these color swatches...how do you do them?
💞 another lovely read, thank you