Saturday, April 17, 2010

Life


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?

3 comments:

Cate Rose said...

Sweet post, Sheila. Thanks!

June said...

Yup.

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