november 23, 2009

dear jen,

in this moment i am remembering the sounds of our day together this summer as we shared stories and ate pizza and drank water from a jar.

missing you. hoping the sun is shining inside you.

blessings,

liz

november 8, 2009

PS go visit this blog and read this post. (oh my goodness.)

postcard from the mandolin cafe (november 6, 2009)

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dear jen,
a day of writing, dreaming, tea drinking, whispering, laughing, poetry reading, painting, hoping, giggling...
yes.
this would be perfection.

wish you were here.

love,
liz

wonderings and discoveries~

Hi dear one. I suppose by now you have gotten messy and created? i wonder what happened in your discovery...how you feel about what you made? I love those times when what you envision suddenly spills out in the way you hoped. It seems the vision is not what is often reflected, but something more or less. Both of which are beautiful.

I have discovered many things this weekend. Many worth sharing in person. What I will share here though, I feel more at peace and more in touch with my heart...which wants to love and love big~

sending you my love on this day of rain.

october 21, 2009

dear jen,

in this moment, i want to get messy. i want to put this laptop, this work, to the side and gather the paints and papers and glue and brushes and just create. i haven't had this stirring in a long time. i haven't had these whispers of "yes, do it. right now." in a long time. and i am so thankful for the gentle, firm teachings of my friend kelly rae that has awakened this in me again.

now, i am left to wonder if i will listen to the insistent whispers or if instead i will simply do what i am "supposed" to do. the clock ticks on the wall and i try to figure out a way to do everything my heart wants (needs).

miss you so much...
wondering what you are up to in this moment...

blessings and light,
liz

rivers and long roads ahead

dearest liz,

tonight i am reflective. i have learned so much in these last few weeks. i have failed. cried. gained clarity. dusted myself off and began again. i think you have been walking a similar road. and so, i wanted to send you a note for your next journey, a very big journey indeed. an unfolding of your dream. dive in my friend.....feel me holding your hand. feel yourself rooted. sending you my love. ~j

today

dear liz,

 it seems today that the only thing i can do to prevent my head from exploding from too much work and worry is to just simply SLOW DOWN.

i realized recently that everything i love best involves a certain slowness. so i am watching carefully to see if i can get any inspiration.....miss you~