Finding Beauty in a dull grey day today, beyond the workroom where the sky is a hazy fall of drizzle, dancing in swelling puddles.
Although I feel like shit, I know this is fleeting and will soon pass. Although people have upset me, I have not voiced my distress, for today is not a day for conflict. Yet it brings to light some reflective thoughts.
The lazy hazy drizzle which quenches the earth is soothing to watch with a sheet of glass between myself and the elements.
Rain can nurture life or bring about destruction – Just like words.
Therefore, some words are best kept as thoughts, unless you’re prepared to dance with the tempest.
Today I will be the sheet of glass.
Anne Harrison. 10.12.15