....Musings and Poetic Artistry gathered in a fragrant stream...i am spiritual artist, mommie, teacher, writer and interior designer composing an "ArtfulFairyTale"...and if i had to do it all again..i would do so... afloat a leafy sea dragon...and having a conversation with a whale
i would most definitely wear my wedding dress with a strand of for-get-me-nots attached...EdenClare
...imagery and words, unless noted, have been reblogged....and if you are looking for inspiration, like me, at the very end of this fragrant stream, are some of my favorite links.
Maybe loving books is not so simple. Just like a healthy relationship needs work and changes with time, so too does our relationship with the things we own as we try to define ourselves and not be defined by stuff. Simply owning books didn’t make me a reader. What did make me a reader was an insatiable appetite for new stories and the things they have taught me.
I would not be a better person for owning a library; I become a better person because I chose to read.
— New Home, Empty Shelves (via booklover)