I am dense forest full of beautiful trees. Some fallen and covered with beautiful moss and nests of ferns. Some just stretching towards the sun, spreading leaves, giving a little rustle.
I know some of my trees, but as big as a forest is, it would be impossible to know and understand each tree. See each of it's beauty, see each of it's purpose, love it unconditionally without fear.
In this blog, I hope to do several things. I want to search my forest to heal myself. I am a migraineur in a severe cycle. I may have one or two good days a week and then the drugs are always pulling at you. But, I have lately been focusing on my artwork, searching for others like me, and finding a place in this world that I can live with meaning.
Four of my favorite trees: my husband, my son, and my two daughters.
Four of my favorite trees: my husband, my son, and my two daughters.
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