Photos, always...and coffee forever
The idea of orgin of the voice in the head waiting to be heard by the heart...for me it seem to work the other way most of the time -- i hear a voice that comes from the heart, always intervening with my mind...so its only finally, i can fix up my mind -- are we on the same page, talking the same thing ultimately ? Getting confused, whatsoever the consensus is important i guess....again Nice processing of photo, Lorraine :)love, dev
I know what I mean Dev, and that's clearly unclear for anybodyelse lol thanks my girl!
hahaha....only we ourselves must know what we mean, I totally agree :)dev
Lovely words and the perfect image to go with them, Lorraine. I believe the heart will listen closely :)
listen...it will call you through the fog...
love the words ...
Hopefully the new journey will be most pleasant :)
I guess we all go through that fog. I do like the photo.
De jolies paroles.Je trouve que le brouillard adoucit les voix...Bonne journée à toi.
I agree with Devika, sometimes the way my heart feels it messes with my head, and so I totally understand what she is saying, but in another direction sometimes my heart has grown cold and will not listen to my head to soften or forgive. I love the way you wrote this it really makes you think..
Thanks Talon that's lovely :)Mysterious, I like that Brian :)merci beaucoup Dominique :)I hope for that too Janice ;)You do like the photo Michael, does that mean you didn't like the words? ;) I'm glad you like the photoOh c'est beau Richard, merci beaucoup!That's a beautiful cmment CindyB, thanks a lot!
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