As life coursed through the petals, the tulips came to life, blossoming at their own time. They knew when they were ready to go home.
We have conversations. I knew it was time to put my brush down. She seemed content, in a happy place.
I smiled- such soul satisfaction. The struggle was crucial. My teacher was right.
As in life, everything as its own time and place.
Patience and trust is key.
Enjoy the journey.
Make good art.