lady-of-letters suggested a sunday stroll around greenwich village and we Whooped with joy as that meant bookshops, cafes and autumn leaf strewn streets.
And it Did.
and en route to meet up with some like-minded folks as dusk fell, we saw a movie shoot, just off 7th. Quelle glam!
we are now winding down in a spot not far from chez nous and flooded with Relief.
ever since the Surgery, we have been trying to be Kind and also True.
and there had been something weighing on our mind for a little while. some, how can we put this, some Not Good behavior/naughtiness on our Part……..and we just faced up to it and owned up to it and it was accepted (by the Injured Party) and now we feel Light and Free.
because, darlings, leaving the Past behind frees up a Vast amount of magical “energy” (deep meaningful nods from the Other Coast) and we are Whooshed into the Next Chapter rather Swiftly.
(imagine stance as per Barbra on the boat singing Don’t Rain On My Parade)
triumphant, darlings. yet beautifully humble, too, of course ;)
*grin*
Being kind is so much easier… ;-)
Your pictures make me miss Manhattan. Paris, too, for that matter!
Being kind is good. In all its forms. And to ourselves, also.