Monday, August 07, 2006

Light, attaching, again...

Something about the soft, gentle curve of this bowl as the sun touched it called out to me. The bright crescent reminded me of new moons and hope and renewal.

After such a wonderful day in Vermont yesterday, today began in rough measure. I must try to remember that new beginnings are always happening, and that what looks like a well-trodden and worn path can often have bright openings and surprises.


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