Sunday, August 17, 2008

The Healing Room

I sit in this place of imagination and dreams, surrounded by love and freedom, hope and devotion, the purest potential. Nostalgic classics filling the quiet space, the scent of exotic oils floating in harmony. Sweet things purr in their sleep and little cherubs hop curiously about the floor. A lazy Sunday in this beach town. These moments of calm I am most appreciative and grateful for..