by Anne Peek | Nov 18, 2017 | 0 comments

by Anne Peek | Nov 18, 2017 | 0 comments
“There is a place where words are born of silence,
A place where the whispers of the heart arise.”
— Rumi
I will ponder here what whispers to me in the silence. I’d love for you to whisper back; maybe we will all get clearer—or maybe, like in the old kids’ game of “telephone” we will end up somewhere else entirely (which would be fun too)
05/29/2022
04/01/2022
03/02/2022
01/31/2022
01/02/2022
12/04/2021