Finally getting back to varnishing yesterday, I was struck once more by just how beautiful the barn doors are. By the time I'd gotten inside to varnish there too, I actually told them: "I'd forgotten how pretty you really are!"
There's something important for me about touching and loving on our place. I say the stone speaks, and it does.
But what I've come to realize throughout my years here; everything in our place speaks to me when I'm in the moment and flow of here.
I'm listening.
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