There’s another way….

to get up in the morning

to make coffee – with honey, cream and cinnamon – I call it dessert in a cup – mmmm

to look at anything – an ant, a tree, a flower, weeds, a stone, the wind – with your senses

life has been challenging – therefore, deep I must reach into the depths of my memories, laughter has escaped me most days and nights, life seems so serious, there’s always another way…

Perhaps the answer lies in this….

or, Into the Woods…….

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