not a thrift store purchase

but I sure enjoyed looking at it

(not to mention the breath, the music)

company in the garden

just a few moments

I hear, clear as day
a flute playing in the valley

it changes my spine

I note the time
and move on

"...what is not spoken can seem not to exist...."
- Isabel Allende

she writes

hard to see an end
there will never be an end

go ahead and lean into it
- you have to eventually