The freckles darkening into the silhouette of the artist's sweeping hair — and her going back not out of fear but to see if the portrait was finished. Enjoyed this.
An invitation for personal depth. If we can see life as formed by relationships, then we can appreciate those who help us uncover and reveal our true selves. You’re giving us all Lena’s clarity with an artist’s view. I’m in the plaza too. Thank you, Ruth.
Ruth, this is breathtaking. The portrait revealing Lena in clarity while Mark dissolves into a gray blur is such a perfect image. And that final exchange of texts, "I think I'm being remembered," stopped me completely. The whole piece builds to something that feels less like a story and more like a doorway. Genuinely one of the most beautiful things you have written. 🕊️❤️✨😊
The freckles darkening into the silhouette of the artist's sweeping hair — and her going back not out of fear but to see if the portrait was finished. Enjoyed this.
An invitation for personal depth. If we can see life as formed by relationships, then we can appreciate those who help us uncover and reveal our true selves. You’re giving us all Lena’s clarity with an artist’s view. I’m in the plaza too. Thank you, Ruth.
Thanks so much for reading so candidly John I really appreciate it 😊🙏🏼
Ruth, this is breathtaking. The portrait revealing Lena in clarity while Mark dissolves into a gray blur is such a perfect image. And that final exchange of texts, "I think I'm being remembered," stopped me completely. The whole piece builds to something that feels less like a story and more like a doorway. Genuinely one of the most beautiful things you have written. 🕊️❤️✨😊
Thanks for reading Saira, I always appreciate it and your kind comments it truly means a lot🥰
Always a pleasure Ruth, your writing is a gift. 🕊️❤️✨😊