Category: Appreciation

  • And then

    you leave like I  knew you would. And my heart aches, as she cries out, yearning for  you, while I slowly  turn and walk away. Another great weekend done. Another long week to come. A week of messaging, and missing  you, and wishing-you-were-heres, knowing fullwell that here  is completely irrelevant. It is in fact all…

  • She is my favourite

    thing. Although  she is neither mine, nor a thing. I have loved her in bouts and  spurts, with crashed bicycles  and stolen fruit, for her entire life, and most of mine. We have been apart, not realising the emptiness inside and between us. We have been together, luxuriating in each others’ company, and we  have…

  • There’s a lock

    there’s a key. Ain’t no-one who’s got a  hold on me. Tattoos. Visible reflections of a life lived. Sometimes in earnest, and other times in sadness… O blue bird of happiness. Other times in  defiance. Daggers cut  deeper than any human betrayal could. Occasionally for the betterment of self and soul: om mani padme hum.…

  • Every life

    needs a pretzel, a bretzel, or perhaps even, a lobster. That special being, someone, thing, event, experience, both to look  forward to, and back on. Those things that anchor us in our humanity. This unique experience in our soul’s current flesh covered  canoos.  So today, when you have that moment, over coffee, or perhaps in…

  • Old friend

    how good it is to hear of your fortune and happiness, of the joy you share, of opportunity and abundance. Dear friend, thank you for your impact and imprint on my path; gratitude, peace, and love to you and yours. ~Lu

  • Be still

    and know that the life you so desperately crave is there, waiting to unfurl, from deep inside you. Be you, and know that you are enough, to create and enjoy all the bounty you desire. Be free, in your own heart, in your own mind: dream, for that is where all creation starts… ~Lu

  • There’s a sweetspot

    just before you fall asleep. Your breathing regulates and becomes almost melodic… Slow and deep. I sit quietly listening, enjoying this intimate  moment devoid of frills and  pretense. The comfort  of strangers, at once becoming a very real place. ~Lu

  • Often

    it’s in the being, not the doing. It really is in the journey, the feeling, the heart connection. What if there really was no destination… And instead simply the here and now. This moment. This grace. This experience. ~Lu

  • I smiled

    this morning when you saw me and wagged your tail, ok, it was only a tiny bit, yet it was a flag of hope, you’d turned  a corner. I was amused when you sniffed at your breakfast, and then, ever so politely declined. I laughed when you let me know that you’d  be ok with …

  • You came to brunch

    with some people who I really  love. And I wondered about the story  of the emperor who had no  clothes. And how everyone in the kingdom, bar one, had been  convinced of the beauty  of the  non-existant clothes. What if I was the one sewing those non-existent treads, or worse, what if  I’d simply been…