‘What is compassion?’ I blurt out one morning, not expecting an answer.
Exquisite, Kirstie. Words and images wrought from love with hurt in it, to accompany and deepen understanding.
Thank you Penelope. I want to dive under the tree canopy at the word: exquisite. And I thank you.
Hand on my heart, Kirstie, I thank you. x
Yes, hearts and hands. Poetry and art. These things matter in the same way as leaves. Thank you Claire for your fine, beautiful work.
Thanks Kirstie. This is brave, beautiful truth-telling. I love the gems of conversation here, your child, artist, poet, ocean. Accumulations.
Thank you my friend.
Exquisite, Kirstie. Words and images wrought from love with hurt in it, to accompany and deepen understanding.
Thank you Penelope. I want to dive under the tree canopy at the word: exquisite. And I thank you.
Hand on my heart, Kirstie, I thank you. x
Yes, hearts and hands. Poetry and art. These things matter in the same way as leaves. Thank you Claire for your fine, beautiful work.
Thanks Kirstie. This is brave, beautiful truth-telling. I love the gems of conversation here, your child, artist, poet, ocean. Accumulations.
Thank you my friend.