the long winter has warmed. our sweet Spring has stored her winter blanket for anew. the brown, crisp grasses have given way to new growth. green hope. this life is meant for twirling your skirt in the sun, and recovering the roots of spirit, with dirty fingertips. i embrace this time with a straw hat,Continue reading “genesis in the blossoms”
be forever lovely, upon on all whom you heed, for we together yearn, the peace within that's freed. :: b.l.f. lund
be forever lovely 