Words have been hard, come out wrong, most times the implication missing the mark of what was meant, feelings hurt, treaded upon, mixed up, upside down....storms, stormy, storming.
When this happens, my first inclination is to go dark... But, I'd like to face the storm everytime. Be strong and courageous and face what comes, never to let misunderstandings stand. They can be destroyers...of so many things.
I'm working on it.
In the process of working on it, I went to my studio and made these girls. On a Desert Wind is her name. She sings to me of the west, because west means free to me. And when I dream, I dream free.
I hope the winds are carrying you everything joyful and happy.