This morning I was inspired by this to write you some book spine poetry.
smile at fear, uncertainty
the gifts of imperfection
the joy of living
this I know
you are here to know yourself
there is nothing wrong with you
This morning I was inspired by this to write you some book spine poetry.
smile at fear, uncertainty
the gifts of imperfection
the joy of living
this I know
you are here to know yourself
there is nothing wrong with you
This is an incredibly original picture/post idea! Book spine poetry! Beautiful and timely!
And fun 🙂
That’s brilliant! I also may try it! xoxo
Fair warning, Tina: what wasn’t fun about this was having to clean up those stacks of books after, having to find where they all came from and put them back.
Beautiful! And what a lovely stack of books. You could be stuck reading those for days and be completely content.
I know what you mean, Naomi! Just looking at them all together, knowing they are mine makes me want to take those days off, stay in my pjs and read, read, read, (although, to be fair, that’s kind of all I ever want to do).
So clever! What meaning and light!
I had always wanted to try it, Gerri, and for some reason, this time it just worked.