photo of me by denise andrade.

i think it's time to rest upon the grass and close my eyes. again. 

to feel the ground beneath me and to allow it all to not make sense. to vision this next phase coming into being without drama. untangled. just easy. flowing. harmoniously. simply. providing. 

to take some of those deep belly breaths. to yearn. and want. and desire. unabashedly. 

none of us are really that wise, are we? but i do believe our hearts are.

and mine would really like a nice long moment to speak and be heard. with nothing but the wind to fill the pauses.

how about you?