on the way out and again, the way back. to Hold the epic laundry day. in which Sweater is washed. remained intact.
intact: not altered, broken, or impaired; remaining uninjured, sound, or whole
in spite of my having let self become altered, impaired, giving in. I put my face into the blossoms, asking Tree to stay inside me, show me, teach me, True Just Going
Maybe really just going is, in a way, finding peace in change. Not fighting it but maintaining a balance within it. Using it. Altering, adjusting, is how things “go”, evolution, life. Even art. Transformation.
Intact. I am no longer sure that applies to just going but more to resisting.
Maybe intact is just a name we can give to the in between moments when we remember or recognize or long for the original form.
I bet this tree has become altered over and over, maybe we cannot perceive it but it has evolved in every moment. Just because it evolves to bear fruit. (whew!, too much tea)
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Seeing new life in the blossoms .. new life to your long loved sweater. Beautiful new beginnings .. Happy Spring Grace 😘
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what beautiful blossoms the Asian pear has … they remind me of the centers of my much loved (and missed) mountain laurels from when we lived on the east coast
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So beauty-full ❤️
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windthread 
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