If ever there was a time, a place, a year for the mixing of dreams, the combining of hopes, it is this time, it is this place, it is this year. I’ve been thinking a lot about what all can separate us, what all can divide us and make us feel isolated from the world, from one another. I’ve been thinking about ways to overcome this, and it turns out, even thinking of this helps to do so. This is the point, I think, that we need to focus more on what unites us, rather than what estranges, what we share, not what else makes us split. If the same effort was expended on this act of pouring, this blending of hopes, fears, dreams, wishes, that was used up on pointing out and highlighting our differences, what a place this would be.
This beautiful piece expresses the wish of so many, that we heal and blend again, with no animosity...We all have something to contribute, we all have stories to share.
Hues Of Your Hopes | 2.26.21
This beautiful piece expresses the wish of so many, that we heal and blend again, with no animosity...We all have something to contribute, we all have stories to share.
I am Indigo
Dark sky Full Moon and Night Breeze
I breathe in the wind.....
“The hues of your hopes”
That line is amazing.