The sun was out today. I took myself out with a book and lay there for hours. It was like I was a depleted battery sucking up the energy. It felt good to be warm again. I took a book out with me but couldn't concentrate. Which doesn't surprise me - I didn't think I would be able to concentrate, but like the sun, it felt good to just hold it in my hand.
Smal touch stones my mother would say. Small things that anchor us in the here and now. Who would have thought she would go all new agey.
I'm sending you some beautiful sun John - breathing the gorgeous rays of light into every word as I write them.
I hope it is warm where you are - somehow.
Love Sissy xxxx
Tuesday, May 19, 2009