When the time is ready everything will fall into places.
Love will appear on the door steps ready to stay for life.
Heaven will open up and shower stars toward the spring earth, blanket it with golden shine.
Happiness is shivering up and down the spine, ringing with laughter.
Dancing dreams, around and around, you come, you go and you come and you stay.

Gently I open my skin and wrap it around my body like a blanket. A little tighter then before. It's the best thing to wear and it feels so much like me. I treasure it, I love it, I hug it, I keep it forever.

My lovely daughter Sarah came home for Thanksgiving. I had been wanting a palm henna tattoo for months and seeing Sarah with her tattoos on her fingers, wrist and whole back brought to mind that I still had a tube of henna paste in my fridge.
After breakfast Sarah set to work on my palm, patiently drawing intricate indian style patterns. I think it came out amazing.