“On a day like this I can remanence of everything I could have been; but it’s never too late.” ©Natalie Keshing
Good day readers. I hope everyone is waking up to a brand new heavenly day or peacefully winding down under a heavenly moon.
I have had a project in the back of my mind I wanted to write about, between the parallels of her life and mine. This woman who I came to know watching a documentary of her life. It seemed that everything she wanted to accomplish in her life were my dreams as well. Though I didn’t quite make it as far as she did in some respects, in other respects I did.
I decided to write in my bedroom, here sitting on my bed writing to you. My bedroom is the darkest in the daylight and I have a door that leads to my courtyard and I can hear the birds perched on the Aspens and of course my dear friend, the breeze coming through the door filling my lungs with precious air.
Before I write, I do a number of things to get started. I get a bite to eat and drink. Make my coffee. Then I turn on my music to write to, usually a classical piece. This morning it was Korablove, Frosty Morning. It’s beginning melody reminding me of a Lullaby. Blending well with the chirping birds perched outside on the Aspen trees.
Well, I’ll get started with this project and hopefully I will be able to post the article sometime later in the day and thank you for being here with me on natswritings.com
I want to wish you a safe and happy day on your side of this wondrous world.
OK, let’s get started…An update on the project…I started writing it and it’s going to be fantastic…immediately weaving her spirit with mine…OK I’ll continue writing…Bye…for now…
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