June 26, 2012 by notesfromthelovewars … words … Mind soft and fuzzy quieted and numb waiting for words that only come when the opening lets me wait… the wait creates spaces that fill in with non thoughts and out come words expressing essence. —— Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Wow!
You are the very first one I am Following.
Thanks so much for your comment (wow) which was lovely!
And thank you for the privilege of being your first!