The Prelude: Of words she spoke

Love is my inspiration and He is love. (1John4:16)

My jigsaw is half full

pieces of me pieces of you

Prints

I want to leave something behind me, when i am done and free.

I want my prints to stay on your glass window as a memory. I want my words to be remembered.

my emotions carry me to places i cannot explain where i awaken from a daze

a place where my mind cannot keep up with the words flowing from my out most creative and inspirational parts..from my heart. 

we are all a little weird and Life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love

—Dr. Suess