In our house we are the strength to keep the house of cards from tumbling. Somewhere along the way, we become the children we were born and our fears are shaken by pain. Some people condition and others; harden. To heal...we look within and open the door to light a little at a time. With each time the breeze blows the door opens a little more until....Viola! You find your light. Sometimes you meet someone who helps you open it. That makes it even better! Your pen shows the power is opening in you....inside where your shine lives. I see it from here.
Awesome colors like a sunset Pierre.
Love.
Susan

A shaman advised me to open myself to love at few years back. I'm myslef now and full of the love I need because I allowed love in. It is possible to do all things when we understand what we need then go for it. Your pen opens that door Pierre. Your passions are growing wuth your words and you shre them with us and open that door.
Love,
Suse

Precise!

Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)

Love the way you have done this!