The thing about hope.
Just found and read this.
This: “Hope…gets mad at being shill for the future.”
And this: “Hope…we have to home grow it.”
Thank you.
You always take me by the heart to some unexpected place of beauty and love, like a picnic blanket in a field of wildflowers and breezes. Thank you.
thank you my sister. hearing that brings me picnic basket level joy.
Just found and read this.
This: “Hope…gets mad at being shill for the future.”
And this: “Hope…we have to home grow it.”
Thank you.
You always take me by the heart to some unexpected place of beauty and love, like a picnic blanket in a field of wildflowers and breezes. Thank you.
thank you my sister. hearing that brings me picnic basket level joy.