Here is how it all began...a visual trip that left me by the following definition, "characterized by a lack of movement, animation, or progression" ~static~
When I was away this weekend there were no barking dogs to feed at dawn, just the sun to greet me.
the sun invited me outside of my small little guest accommodations
the one we call our barn away from home
there is a secret garden there
with a window to static life, the stones may seem as they are just still but are by definition: "exerting force by reason of weight alone without motion" ~static~
if I never move again will I be as beautiful as this rock "producing an effect of repose or quiescence <a static design>"
if I remain still for a while, I know I will be in good company!
Now tell me why I want to hustle and bustle again because I really do not remember where I was in such a rush to get to!
