Heartbroken

Dreaming In Color

- robin

Last night, I woke up in the night, then went back to sleep. In that time, when I went back to sleep I had a dream. It is weighing heavy on my heart this morning. I have not even shared it with Larry.

In the dream, I had boxed up all of Libby’s (Libby was my beloved dog) things and took them to storage. Libby died April 2017. I know that it is time to do this, is something wrong with me? Why am I having so much trouble with this?

Above Photo: Libby’s things in my work room. The green toy on top was with her when she crossed.
Above Photo: Libby’s portrait was painted by Suzi Reil

I still miss her very much and suppose I will keep her things here in my studio. When the time is right, I will know it…. right?

PS: I dream in color, do you?

Love you beyond the moon.

Me

Paris and London Love

- robin

On Sunday, for Mothers day,

we had perfect seats at the play,

The Little Mermaid.

Matilda was on the first row with her Mother.

Larry, Jamison and I sat on the second row.

We were so close to the actors,

that I often forgot

that I was at a performance.

It was the best Mothers Day ever.

***

Last evening, Larry brought in the mail.

Lots of ads, one note from a friend

and

a package.

A package from a  sweet friend far away.

I opened the package to find

a scarf that is amazing.

{Paris & London love}

The note was filled with all things I needed to hear

{thank you Kim….you are the best}

and

I cried.

Isn’t life interesting?

I get my life in order,

ending 5 years of breast cancer treatment, check ups and meds,

Larry is in a job he adores,

and

my ART is better than ever.

I personally think

that God lets me know who is in charge.

{and it isn’t me}

Life is interesting…and wonderful.

Love you.

Me