‘Tis the gift to be simple, ’tis the gift to be free
‘Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be,
And when we find ourselves in the place just right,
‘Twill be in the valley of love and delight.
When true simplicity is gain’d,
To bow and to bend we shan’t be asham’d,
To turn, turn will be our delight,
Till by turning, turning we come ’round right.
I have always found drops of water mesmerizing.
And these are some photos I took last winter as a morning snow melted.
Hope to be back writing about the world of fiber in the near future. In the mean time, hope that you have a wonderful day. Remember to breathe and catch the beauty surrounding you!