I feel so speechless at this early pre-dawn hour, and anxious for the sky to lighten so I can ponder the radiance of people and things anew. Such an extraordinary feeling to have over my morning cup of coffee,
and all because a friend revealed his gift. So thank you, Dee.
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Thanks Dan. It is true that I was born with a gift, inherited from my mother. I am able to recognize the extraordinary, too see beauty, appreciated it and reproduce it.
Unfortunately, the gift that you have – to create the extraordinary from your imagination – is, sadly, something I lack. I would trade my gift for yours at the drop of a hat, knowing that your loss would be my gain.
Ha! That's great! Yeh, maybe we can swap skills...I have never been able to draw except to be figurative or gestural...trying to draw something or someone as they are is some impossibility for me! I did very much enjoy beginning my morning by studying this gift of yours!!
You guys are amazing...
You are too, Stickup! : )
Oh thanks Dan, that was a visit so worth making! What a beautiful start to the day, and the truth is both you guys have powerful gifts, different, but equally precious - which makes our world the richer for knowing!
Shrinky: This to me is the great satisfaction of blogging. You discover a network of many creative and thoughtful friends. You are certainly one such!
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