As one creation ends another begins.

As I unravel the wool sweaters of gardening,

what’s left are the continuous threads of life

ready to be woven into a new garment

of warmth and wisdom .

With no beginning or end,

I have only one moment

at a time

to discover and re-discover,

over and over again,

with ever greater clarity,

what my new creative passion

and expression

will be

from just

where I am.

Welcoming your thoughts....

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