Friday, August 1, 2008

Jake:

'See me through see through you'

And that's all there is to say about that.

. . . .

Anne:

This is me...

...Looking at my hand and thinking it looks nothing like my hand because it looks like an old lady's hand and I, most certainly, could NOT be an old lady...I don't FEEL like an old lady...

But it is definitely not a young woman's hand, and for that I am deeply thankful, for I Am More Authentically Who I Am Today Than In All Of My Yesterdays...

So, no...it's not an old lady's hand...it is not a young woman's hand...

This is My Hand...

...My Hand that has been a part of this glorious world for over 45 years...

This is me...

...Reconciling my outer body with my Inner Self and Loving the Journey (and that's what my spiral ring represents...My Journey...)...



If I could tell the world just one thing

It would be that we're all OK

And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful

And useless in times like these

I won't be made useless

I won't be idle with despair

I will gather myself around my faith

For light does the darkness most fear

My hands are small, I know

But they're not yours, they are my own

They're not yours, they are my own

And I am never broken

~ Hands by Jewel

P.S. ~ OK, Quinn...just in case you're thinking that I *copied* your hand photo [that I love so much], I want to say that, yes...indeed...perhaps I did...

:)

...BUT...the way I REALLY see it, artistically, is that you inspired me...

(...and yours is, as always, creative genius...)