We all know the season that has just passed. It was made of garland, sparkling lights, hope, and for some it housed profound grief. That season has now passed. Though the season has wandered away until next year the memory remains fresh enough to to be brushed off when Char decided to sit on a bench, and reflect for a moment. The garland of the season draped over her shoulders and spoke of time passed, expectations, and hope.
What a wonderful way to see this photo and such gentle thoughts to lace the interpretation. When these thoughts come to dance in our minds honour them. They are our mind’s way of touching in on something when, it feels safe to do so. As always be aware of what you may choose to build around those romantic thoughts. As always savour the moment and know that this too shall pass, in hopes of becoming a beautiful memory.