Monday, December 7, 2009

278. Mud

rain water puddle in mud, Tel Aviv
Today my umbrella broke in the rain. There was something relieving about having my hand once again available to me - I ate dried pineapple slices as I was getting soaked, and it felt wonderful!
A while later I bought an umbrella - it is red, and was a pain to hold. Capturing this heart with a half available hand was no easy chore.
This heart seems to shout out that part of having love in our lives means we must get messy.
This heart would love for others to support Kishorit in helping to create a community for adults with special needs
*Content and photo © Nomi Helene 2009. All Rights Reserved

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