The sound of the fence when it’s rattled in the dark by the wind is like the song of a whale, and the blue black of the early morning sky is like the deep water of the sea.
Open Space Practice, (AKA: A Thousand Shades of Gray)
Life is beautiful and brutal, tender and terrible — keep your heart open.
Really beautiful. I can see it and hear it. And feel it.
Thanks, Kyra 🙂 I’ve been listening to the sound for months, unable to place it, figure out what it reminded me of, and this morning for some reason, it came to me.
{{swoon}} {{sigh}} {{swoon}}
♥