Dangerous Compassions

strawberry power

Hey, I’m retiring from humanity for a few days.  If anyone needs me, I’ll be riding my trike, lying in bed in the half-dark, or cooking some weird veg foods.  Thanks for your patience.  Be back Monday.

I felt so strong–healthy, very powerful, pretty, comfortable.  Deeply happy, between tears, crying about Mother’s Day. 

This picture looks nothing like how I felt inside.  I felt I could trike up into the sky.  I felt like a trike goddess, glowing golden, filled with blissful joy-light.  But maybe the picture gives you an idea of my Strawberry Power.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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