From time to time, I like to ask myself, do I need to think of this from another angle? What if I moved in the opposite direction? Just to see what happens? What if I let the chips fall, not out of anger or resentment, but admitting I don’t have the ability to change this, fix this? And accepting and maybe seeing; making room for where I am able to move and give best? It’s been a mostly freeing experiment, but it certainly tests my resolve. You absolutely must give it time to work it’s magic. Being limited in power to change things you wish you could, yet abundant? I like rolling that thought around in my mind.

I’m not speaking of anything in particular. Just a phase of life when one hits one’s 40’s. Where you let go of control a bit and let in a different way of working with life.

Don’t worry, I’ll find something silly to post soon. I’m actually a goofball when I find the time. 😂 Anyway, here’s some Cosmos! One of my favorite flowers. And I love the name.

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Ah, the great poet and bard, Steven Tyler… I could not have put it better why one should express affinity for pink. And I shall express my own affinity by publishing this bit of pink, in the format of of a photo, as tribute to his appreciation. When it comes to this delicate color, today is a day for a rose. Here she is, from the archives from a previous meandering… Me (not pictured) just after a mild precipitation, attempting to get joy from all the states that life presents us. Rain or shine, there she is (pictured), I found her n pink. 🌹