Musings on personal growth, books, motherhood, writing, and more. "Every hour is saved from that eternal silence, something more, a bringer of new things." – Tennyson
Just a little chorus I made up a while ago to reflect my mood in the evenings (I can’t sing it for you here, but I can tell you the words)…
My thoughts set with the sun in the evening.
I sweep the porch and leave the day behind.
A cup of tea, a breath of roses’ perfume—
This is my time and place for peace of mind.