a sense of community

Back in the early days of this little old blog - days when I was certain it was only my mum reading - I wrote one of those grumpy posts one sometimes ended up spilling out in blog form before we had other, more transitory methods of having, well, a dummy spit. I have no intention of drawing your attention to said post, it's not reflective of my feelings at all these days, but it was drawn to mine today by a lovely - and you have no idea how - woman I have come to know, as you do through shared life experiences, as a friend. S., darling, you and your amazing little workplace are a source of many, many things to me, some quite hard for an Anglo-Celt like myself to put into exacting words at times, but all of them have added a sense of community to this funny little life of mine. Isn't it wonderful how we can change over time? Can grow? It blows my mind that anybody reads this ever-evolving site, and I'm so, so grateful for every single last one of you. x  

 

Comments

[Denise]

And we are grateful for you, Lucinda. Big smile from San Francisco.

[Elizabeth Mars]

Nice to know you have had at least one dummy spit. This blog is like an oasis of calm and contemplation in the often frenzied, over cooked world of blogs. Love the photograph, a moment of quiet non art directed observation, which also sets this blog apart.

[Africanaussie]

Isn't the blogging community marvelous?

[Suzanne Apps]

Lucinda, thank you for your words and pictures that remind me of how I wish to inhabit my small life. Your work is my inspiration and touchstone. That you are grateful anchors me in my bobbing boat.

[Lesh]

Beautiful as always, gorgeous lady!

So blessed to have you in my community. xx

[Melissa]

lovely to stumble upon your blog this week, beautiful texture here!!