Powerful and peaceful. I’m trying to imagine a parallel between promises: the dream and the page. Both seem filled with essence and livelihood. Both whole worlds disappear. Is the sun peaking through a white rose beginning to droop? So much to think about. Thank you for sharing this heartfelt piece, Lee Anne.
John, thank you—this is beautifully observed. I’m touched by the way you entered the piece and found that parallel. I’m still discovering it myself! This was a thoughtful reply, and I value you, always, for your comments.
Powerful and peaceful. I’m trying to imagine a parallel between promises: the dream and the page. Both seem filled with essence and livelihood. Both whole worlds disappear. Is the sun peaking through a white rose beginning to droop? So much to think about. Thank you for sharing this heartfelt piece, Lee Anne.
John, thank you—this is beautifully observed. I’m touched by the way you entered the piece and found that parallel. I’m still discovering it myself! This was a thoughtful reply, and I value you, always, for your comments.