Did being alone ever become more than a desire, more of an essential, a thing that had to happen in order for you to thrive?
Been there, know that feeling well. And I’m going in deep with it.
Yep, I’m a little like this house sometimes, just needing a little space. And it’s all good, but it deserves respect.
Alone, Not Lonely/Roxane B. Salonen |
I share more on this on Peace Garden Writer today. Go in search of a reprieve there, then treat yourself with a little nap. 🙂
Mary Aalgaard says
I love pictures like this of old farm steads. I can’t help buy wonder who lived there? What were there dreams? Did any come true?