Let us dig our gardens and not be elsewhere;
Let us take long walks in the open air…
Let us bathe in the rivers and lakes…
Let us indulge in games…
Let us be more simple: simple and true in
our gestures, in our words, and simple and true
in our minds above all. Let us be ourselves.
-Robert Linssen
Hello Lovelies,
green green green
She's right here, mama, right next to you.
Those were the days when Claire called me mama and I believed without a doubt that she knew more than me about these things. I still do. Young children are portals to the light, not cramped and shut down like grown ups can be. (more on the joy of hanging with little kids next time...)
On this Summer Solstice day,
this day of long light
find a scrap of paper, a pretty note card, paper towel, a green leaf, anything to write on. Write yourself a love note, a blessing to yourself and your loved ones. Write a thank-you note to your heart, or this sweet old beautiful earth, put it in the ground. If you live on the 15th floor of an apartment building, put it in one of your house plants. No houseplants? Tuck it in your underwear drawer.
Make the generous gesture.
Let us be more simple: simple and true in
our gestures, in our words, and simple and true
in our minds above all. Let us be ourselves.
Let us be ourselves. And not be elsewhere.
xo b