We write the stories you will never tell.
The image accompanies your words powerfully!
(I’m finally getting caught up here – seems I’ve missed a lot of your wonderful posts!)
The broken speaks of things that were and the barren hints of things that could be.
That’s a beautiful way of putting it.
The broken parts often reassemble themselves into a stronger support structure, like our skeletons.
The barren places hide many a tiny blossom, many a pattern of exquisite designs in the sands of the dry places.
“The barren places hide many a tiny blossom.”
And usually in between cracks. 🙂
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