It might be yesterday, or it might be several months ago, or I might as well be existing at some point in the future. This is to say: sometimes I’m not sure how people carry on when their worlds fold up and cease to be recognisable, cease to be liveable. People are so good at carrying on
This is beautiful, Ella. There is a line by Florence Welch that goes "There's a special kind of sadness that seems to come with spring", and I am often reminded of that song as I watch the trees bloom and read the news. Thank you for the time you take for these lovely spaces of community and time.
I think people carry on because there are people like you who notice the live and beautiful things around us.
This is beautiful, Ella. There is a line by Florence Welch that goes "There's a special kind of sadness that seems to come with spring", and I am often reminded of that song as I watch the trees bloom and read the news. Thank you for the time you take for these lovely spaces of community and time.