The heavy weeks pass. What's left is the small, the ordinary, the dishes. This week we practice re-entering our own lives, slowly, on purpose.
there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own, that kept you company
The heavy weeks pass. What's left is the small, the ordinary, the dishes. This week we practice re-entering our own lives, slowly, on purpose.
there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own, that kept you company