Dear friend,
Maybe, to become something new—
To grow into a change you’re seeking—
We may need to allow space to open inside of us.
To let go of an old story we’ve been clinging to.
Or perhaps that impossible thing
Is breaking through unseen.
Returning home to Chiara’s parents’ place, we came across this shoot—
Through the impossible obstacle of concrete and stone—
New life.
Rebirth.
Growth.
Decline.
Think in cycles,
Not so much straight lines.
Till tomorrow.
Love,
Mikey