a reflection | forty trips around the sun
i wrote this on the evening of my birthday |
june 25, 2023
during these days |
my little family
water inspires me and always has – lakes and oceans and bays
a dreamer, a romantic, a sensitive soul (the older i get, the more i embrace these)
floral oil paintings; oceans, too
cups of coffee and yoga and the way the trees sway around
joni mitchell and norah jones and tift merritt and george jones and caamp and all 70s
the moon- it’s always there
‘both sides now’ and ‘moon river’ are my favorite songs
this one, too
reading and libraries and books
flowers | peonies and garden roses
spicy ethnic food – i appreciate food and am so glad i enjoy so many different types
an enneagram nine; a peacemaker
cake | cheesecake- please have cheesecake
being a mother is my greatest joy
campfires
swans and sweet peas
sundays
a dream | to have a quaint cottage by water
naps and hammocks
my roots (my brother sent me this song recently and i adore it)
cinnamon rolls and strawberry biscuits and sourdough and banana pudding
i love all the seasons but autumn has my heart
quilts and playlists and taper candles and lamps
animal | cats (forever)
being cozy and rainy days and spending time at coffee houses
evenings and dresses and coral lipstick
colors | blush, cream, lavender, pale yellow, sage, mauve rose
vinyls spinning and watercolors
watermelon and peanut butter and spicy margaritas and red wine and craft beers
months | december, june, october then november, february, may
how i want my children to remember me
writing is how i process my thoughts
an old soul
making soup while a football game is on
i love to thrift + collect old pieces and mix with new
holiday | christmas eve
i really, really love our home and how piano music is usually playing
i want to believe that grace is more than enough
and often pray all day- feeling the holy spirit near me for as long as i can remember
taking life slow
our birthday tradition | having a family dance party to this song
moons and junes and ferris wheels
i look at life
from both sides now
salt and rose air from up and down
i really don’t know clouds
that way
“June is a moment of roses. It will follow May and precede July, no matter what occurs through man’s folly and intemperate impatience.
Do not hurry through June. She is one of the delights upon which you can rely. I love her when she is cold and tearful, and when she is warm and provocative. I forgive her for promising flowers and sometimes forgetting to look after them, once they have blossomed.
Give June your heart.”
Many Windows
seasons for the heart
| by faith baldwin
we spent the week prior in watercolor/seaside, florida and then my actual birthday/weekend in santa rosa
i love this one life