where I fill the well

But if, as morning rises,

dreams are true?

~Dante Alighieri

when I remember how to love, it’s usually by remembering a sweet moment…

inquiry for today~ where do you huddle in and protect your sweet nothings?

how to daydream

Sometimes I wish I could photosynthesize so that just by being,

just by shimmering at the meadow’s edge or floating lazily on a pond,

I could be doing the work of the world while standing silent in the sun.

~Robin Wall Kimmerer

2 thoughts on “where I fill the well

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s