November Nuances/Winter Prelude

Winter is... inside weather, finding again the hearth of home and heart...quiet contemplation, silent solitude, graceful subtle beauty. Healing scorched hearts, relearning peace.

La Vie en Rose

My heart weeps for Paris right now, beautiful, life-loving Paris.  x

Where does it hurt? Everywhere.

Oh, world.
Love and healing to Paris, beloved city of love and light, and everywhere there is such suffering.
xxx