I see your beautiful face

You are holding my hand tightly. I can feel that you have no intentions of letting it go.

We are running fast, making sure the thing is not catching up. You are ahead of me so I cannot see your face.

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Such an inspiring message

A freelance life, a life in the arts, is sometimes like putting messages in bottles, on a desert island, and hoping that someone will find one of your bottles and open it and read it, and put something in a bottle that will wash its way back to you: appreciation, or a commission, or money, or love. And you have to accept that you may put out a hundred things for every bottle that winds up coming back.” –

Neil Gaiman


So here I am, putting those “hundred things” for a bottle I am so thankful to receive.  It is a bottle that offered me something I want to do, something my heart is longing to do and something my heart is free to do.

I am getting used to this freelance life, and I think I am loving it.  And isn’t that the point?

Day 8 of the 365 Challenge