The absence of the Witch does not Invalidate the spell–– Emily Dickinson You built a community with your bare hands, furnished it with flickering lights and lumpy sofas I lost and found myself in. When the bricks began to shift
On the day you wrote this, we went to the place of her memorial bench and a fox joined us, very close, very inquisitive, for minutes. I love that the foxes have always been there.
You capture her so well, you bring tears to my memories. x
On the day you wrote this, we went to the place of her memorial bench and a fox joined us, very close, very inquisitive, for minutes. I love that the foxes have always been there.
You capture her so well, you bring tears to my memories. x
Thank you dear Lucy xxx There are always foxes!!
So powerful, beautiful and sad. This witch will.reign forever as the foxes.
This was beautiful! Sending you love on what I imagine is a day of much reflection. I hope your heart feels held.
This is a lovely read, thank you
Extraordinary. I loved this and can see it all. x