Promises that must  be kept

Right now I am thinking about the unconventional therapist who first, offered me her pot of yellow roses, then insisted on her beautiful cactus.

“You have to bring them back to me,” she said, “you have to promise,” and I cannot forget the look in her eyes.

Humans. Bizarre, intriguing and beautifully simple in the most profound ways.

I am counting the things, big and small that make life beautiful.

More coming soon.

Gentle hugs x

Photo by Ria Baeck