rolling see sunshine
a luck-manna blessing
not counted; embraced.
simplicity of moment
on the road
just passing by
I do not count my blessings. I embrace life as is. At least, this is the action isn’t it; awareness in our imperfections. Giggling in them, and not taking ourselves too seriously.
When we are riding in the car, my hubby and I, we look into where we are instead of where we are going. Sometimes it is just not that easy.
I don’t know if this makes sense to you, but for us the presence is that luck-blessing-manna. In this tiny painting while on the road between here and there, the place was the color of serenity.
paint much love, always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower