A few days ago we crossed over into spring. Where I was the magnolia trees had lost their minds. Flouncy, lacy, light pinks, deep sensual fuchsias, and those white ones in their architectural dresses. They arrived. Brazen, fabulous. I’ve been thinking of them everyday.
Thank you for this. I literally started crying as I read it - the way one does when something has been eating at you but you didn't know what it was until someone said something that made the "unthought known" clear". All day I've been thinking "what if this is all I ever do with my life - is it enough". And then here you are saying "it's enough". Thank you Chelsea.
Thank you for this. I literally started crying as I read it - the way one does when something has been eating at you but you didn't know what it was until someone said something that made the "unthought known" clear". All day I've been thinking "what if this is all I ever do with my life - is it enough". And then here you are saying "it's enough". Thank you Chelsea.