fragmentary moments,
pinned together with all the fragile intention of a grandmother's beloved loom.. .
words whisked into wisdom,
ancient tapestries revealing the joys and hardships of lives that then toiled,
blossoms hidden under winters white coat,
following in my brothers footsteps{literally, so my heels didn't sink in the snow),
& being grateful that it was snowing as i walked into church, for snowflakes in a girl's hair always makes her look luminously radiant,
our 9 year old neighbour making a vivacious amount of opaque crimson jelly - mmmm!
petite ponderings,
large luminations,
corner booths.. .& tables for 11,
being at last with those you love
.. .some of the days most beauteous joys!!!
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