This is the first & most important lesson every writer learns,
that words are ever only a memory of the thing itself.
Like catching sunlight in your cupped hands
so you have it later when the dark comes on.
Sometimes, the words, the memory of the light,
are all we have to keep us steady until the night ends.
~storypeople
~storypeople
sometimes the happiness.
doesn't come easy.
sometimes you have to make.
your own happy.
this is my happy place.
just BE.
robin.
i hope you will join me.
today and every friday.
join me in this space to.
just BE.
shake off the ugly.
bask in the moments.
breathe in the truth.
and beauty.
that is there.
if you just look.
thanks for joining me.
invite your friends...
let's make the movement to
just BE.