“Mine eye hath play’d the painter and hath steel’d
Thy beauty’s form in table to my heart.
My body is the frame wherein ‘tis held
And perspective it is best painter’s art…”
A little of Sonnet 24, my favorite. Here’s to more love, more discovery, more doing what is needed for what is destined.
Feeling all of the feels this charged Lunar Eclipse. Rest and readiness. Preparation and surrender. Conflict and Peace. Get free. xx