Today, for a moment, the world stopped. A heartbeat stuck in time. A second to replay again and again and again. Pause. Believe in the rewind... yet the button permanently broke A now-ache to become another accustomed tattoo; unwashable, unblending. Today the realm of wisdom ceased. A world unknown ventured into awareness. A whisper unheard… Continue reading Today…Again and again
Change of plans... the stylists are not coming. Cue slight panic and the "noooooooooo" that escaped from my mouth. I had to DO MY OWN HAIR AND MAKEUP for a PHOTO SHOOT that would be POSTED ONLINE
And my friend, I want you to know I hear you. I hear your cries and your pain. I hear your voice and it is beautiful and real. I hear your care and it touches all types. I hear your frustration. I hear you picking yourself back up off the ground. I hear your work. Above all of this... there is one thing I really, really want you to know.
In our most poignant, telling moments, life can paint the memory. True to this, when I think about that moment, her face is clear as the day she stood in front of me. A sign I should be listening to the lesson.