Genevieve

Salut all my dear sweet and kind friends. Merci for all your messages, they brought the tears to these eyes. I have been on a long journey of grief and yet renewal since last we met;, but I am thinking in the end it will turn out to be tears of silver and sparkling diamonds that I can share with others, so that is alright, eh?

The weather is variable, but in each day , whether the sun she shines or the rain falls to soothe and console as I walk under its rythmic pit a pat, I am leaning something about me. Ah me, we are truly made of so many layers it takes a life time to just see them one time only. I think maybe oui, that a thousand years would be just right to honestly know ourselves well, but alas we must pixalate things and only catch fleeting glimpses of our real selves.