I am not a poet, although at some point I might share with you some really bad poetry I attempted to write in the past.
I am a collager, however, and as I was sitting down this evening looking for some inspiration for this blog post, I found it right above me on a collage I did probably back in 2010.
What might my life be
like were I to give in
to the rhythms of my own
ragged dance? Like this,
I imagine, walking down
the trail, past grapevines
and winecups and huisache
blooming in the sun.
Just like this attentiveness,
this pleasure, this being
present to the world.
-Susan Hanson
There can be nothing more simply authentic than giving in to the rhythms of your own life.
Authentically Yours, Laura
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