They are easier to detect after the fact. They are uncanny encounters, brushes with the supernatural, where the presence of the Lover accompanies us in a very real way, sheltering, directing, loving, moving, giving life to our everyday existence. You can't totally explain the experience, but you leave shaken to the very depths, knowing that you have been kissed by the Divine.
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
These pictures remind me so much of Jenn when she was little- always with a pen or pencil, drawing or writing.
First he pulled his arms out of their sleeves. Then he pushed his shirt down. Then he wowed us with his pizzaz.
Dominique on mom and dad's balcony with the Saskatchewan sunset at her back.
This video was the group dancing at the museum in the area where you can create (where the first pics above were taken). The picture below was Dominique's balleresque finale of her little dance. She held this pose very long and relished in the delight it gave those around her.
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