Under Sea, Under Stone 2
Art-Colored Glasses
Original poetry, essays, artworks, photographs & musings on whatever moves me…
Art-Colored Glasses 
Strong words from a strong woman. My beloved sister.
Takes one to know one, Sweetness! I know you’ve weathered plenty of storms yourself, and incredibly beautifully. You are always in my heart, and that’s much of what gives *me* strength!
PS—betcha know what little nephew’s story was the source of this narrative. His was, I hope, far less earth-shattering than the poetic maelstrom in the larger scheme of things, but the idea of this post series comes of course from how any of us *feels* when in the middle of the event, large or infinitesimal.
I LOOOOOOOOOVE you! Times a squillion. (Not, as my computer insists, times a Scallion.) 🙂 [ ❤ x SQL]
Powerful, Kathryn. I don’t think I know anyone who could not relate at some point in life.
Then I got my message across. We’re all in this together, aren’t we. Thanks for *your* powerful support, Elena! You are very much one of the important Anyone Who Knows Me crew that makes it easier for me to weather my own little storms!
xoxo,
K
Your words are so meaningful. This made me stop, read, and think about how I relate to this. Wonderful, talented lady you are!
You are wonderfully kind, my super-talented friend! Thank you, Laura.
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You’re so welcome! ❤ and thank you…