Beloved Flower Lover,
Each day I am more in love with me…. she said.
Each day I accept another part of myself. Another part of my being is discovered. It my have been found through a chance challenge or something pleasing. Each way I get to understand it. Accept it. Love it. Knowing it’s only a tiny part of my infinite gorgeousness. So taking neither gain nor loss to heart. I am free to love up on me even more.
That’s what she wrote today as she changed her vase of flowers.
The London Flower Lover