“The Greek poet Orpheus carried Willow branches as a symbol of the inspiration this sound gave.”
I pause outside as bee and lady bug fly around. Sweet is the nectar from lemon tree and lavender. Letting go of worries and desires that do not serve me now. An old friend, a song, comes to mind as my "leaves in the wind." Perfect are old recorded songs and the insect, flower and tree! Somehow as I pause in breathing, I am lost in this perfection. The recurring of pause of being, the repetition of listening to old songs the heartfelt listening and watching nature, Is my catalyst for artistic expression. Never to let us down !!