When I saw Crispina’s photo, I knew exactly which one of mine I would matchy-matchy it with. I had an idea brewing but couldn’t get to it until now. Of course my original idea is gone with the wind but that’s okay. The joys of letting our muse have its way!
I have no character. There is nothing to distinguish me from another. I’m just another faceless entity lost in the crowd, overlooked and unremarkable.
Oh, my child, you have much ahead of you. Do you think I was always this wise old crone? I was once just like you. Uncertain and feeling that I was a never going to be special. We all are, you know.
Oh surely not you!
Surely, yes! We all start off with the same blank canvas that life will carve and mold into what we are to become. You will see. I already see much in you.
You do? I can’t believe I will ever become one with the earth again as you have.
Give it time. It’s all in front of you.
Thanks to Tim for mentioning this song… It’s not but is related, isn’t it?