Rather than setting out to write about a particular topic, I prefer to let words develop organically.
Inspired by a photo. Or quote.
Wanted to write about friendship for a while though.
I have a small group of close friends.
(I'm selective but fiercely loyal.)
True friends understand you in a way most people don't.
They bring out the best in you. Anchor. Believe.
Regardless of what brought you together,
you share memories, laughter, history.
One of my closest friends in Canberra once consoled me,
"You just need to find your people."
She's 'my people'. My friends are.
From the depths of my heart. This post is for you.
Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.
- Marcel Proust -