Hope is a thing with feather woodblock print available here
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all. Emily Dickinson
I get tired like everyone else. Some times everything feels empty and extra hard just to do some of the simplest things. I know we all come through these tough passages from time to time, and some of us just crawl through a little slower and deeper than the rest. That's the way it is sometimes.
If you are in that hard place today when you read this I am here to remind you that this is not permanent. It will ease up again and those good feelings will return. Please do what you can today to treat yourself to some simple luxuries that may bring you some relief. I know for a fact that these dark times are doing an important work inside you, making you more beautiful, wise, and empathetic.