As the sky changed from dark night to early morning, I was walking to the bus stop. The colours in the sky were treasures of dark charcoal blue; like cotton wool dipped in ink. I saw a cat on a roof. And as I walked, pale salmon and bright blue chinks started to appear, through the deep charcoal.
Crows, buckets & managing stress
Thank you for helping me empty my stress bucket and fill it with goodness, Lucy. xo