Saturday, April 17, 2010


Life is convoluted...twists and turns, doubling back, crossing over and through other convoluted lives. And is more interesting for being so.

And yet, is it not a relief when life straightens out, if only for a short while, the hard edges softened, hope of something lovely blossoming soon within our grasp?


Connie Rose said...

Sweet post, Sheila. Thanks!

June said...


And wait till you get your challenge for May -- convoluted might be too simple a word.

Just kidding, honest. But I'm painting up a storm the last few days so I'll have lots to choose from.

The Idaho Beauty said...

June, well then, I guess I should get crackin'. vbg