How the Heart Knows to Bloom.

“I suppose that flowers, when they’re through blooming, have some sort of awareness of some purpose having been served.” ~ Kurt Vonnegut

I think we all have a purpose, my loves ~ as noble as the flower’s bloom. Though gentler, still she moves – casting faith towards an endless light.

Patiently she waits, with back pressed against wooden gate ~ knowing the pales of Winter may find her soon.

Until then, her heart knows only to bloom.

Namaste, my loves ~

About

Tara Lemieux is a mindful wanderer, and faithful stargazer. Although she often appears to be listening with great care, rest assured she is most certainly‘forever lost in thought. She is an ardent explorer and lover of finding things previously undiscovered or at the very least mostly not-uncovered.

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