As I write, it is midwinter—that pause in the season when the sun rests in its path across our skies.
Such a lovely meditation. Thank you.
Wishing you a peaceful and refreshing mid-Winter.
This was beautiful, Freya. Welcome back to the PNW. I'm looking forward to crossing paths sometime.
Beautiful and resonating. Thank you Freya. 🌟
I also have been moving over the last few months and am sitting in both the familiar and unfamiliar.
Sending you wishes from a warm and rainy Christmas morning in New Zealand. 💜
Greeting from (temporarily) New Zealand also, where the rain has not yet quite made it to the Bay of Islands.
As always, my friend, this was a gorgeous read. 🌲💚
Oh, that Elizabeth Barrett Browning passage! Thank you! And for all of this.
Thanks for your beautiful writing.
Stars as time-watchers, how beautiful. ✨
Wonderful read. Thank you. 🙏🏻 I love that idea of memory shaping our future.
Such a lovely meditation. Thank you.
Wishing you a peaceful and refreshing mid-Winter.
This was beautiful, Freya. Welcome back to the PNW. I'm looking forward to crossing paths sometime.
Beautiful and resonating. Thank you Freya. 🌟
I also have been moving over the last few months and am sitting in both the familiar and unfamiliar.
Sending you wishes from a warm and rainy Christmas morning in New Zealand. 💜
Greeting from (temporarily) New Zealand also, where the rain has not yet quite made it to the Bay of Islands.
As always, my friend, this was a gorgeous read. 🌲💚
Oh, that Elizabeth Barrett Browning passage! Thank you! And for all of this.
Thanks for your beautiful writing.
Stars as time-watchers, how beautiful. ✨
Wonderful read. Thank you. 🙏🏻 I love that idea of memory shaping our future.