She was so ready to condemn the one who claimed to see the light but could not describe it…and yet in the end, she not only missed the light show (bad timing!), but then had no words to describe the only thing she found, the emptiness. I think it reflects my unconscious dilemma-feeling my words are often inadequate to capture my thoughts and feelings 🥴. Thanks for reading and commenting- made me go a bit deeper into why I wrote it that way. 🥰😊✨
Good Monday morning Tracy,
Whew, Tracy throws down and goes to the depths and pulls up words to fit the moment, 100 words!
Keep on keeping on dear sister, you gotta know I love your creativity and the way you think. Walk in the light, Geraldine
Woww
To see and have no words -- ah, that is torture.
She was so ready to condemn the one who claimed to see the light but could not describe it…and yet in the end, she not only missed the light show (bad timing!), but then had no words to describe the only thing she found, the emptiness. I think it reflects my unconscious dilemma-feeling my words are often inadequate to capture my thoughts and feelings 🥴. Thanks for reading and commenting- made me go a bit deeper into why I wrote it that way. 🥰😊✨
Yes, a very neat message in your tale. And a bit of rethinking is what I do so much in my writing. Part of the process. Hugs!