"Dance, when you're broken open.
Dance, if you've torn the bandage off.
Dance in the middle of the fighting.
Dance in your blood.
Dance when you're perfectly free. "
~ Rumi
And as usual, someone great had to come and rescue my mind from the frosty grip of an increasingly grey winter. This time it was Rumi. And the remaining fire of autumn from an old, old photograph.
Hello Suman
ReplyDeleteA beautiful reminder by Rumi. I hope all is well with you and whatever you do, please keep dancing and writing
Helen xx
Dear Helen, thank you for your concern; it's really touching. I'm quite well, just that juggling too many things at a time becomes messy after one point. It has been a while since I've visited my favorite blogs and I really miss that. Let's hope I get back to my normal blogger self soon. :-)
DeleteThank you once again. Have a good day.
Thank you Suman for sharing these words and beautiful image. Dance in all it's forms is so liberating......mind and body.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your week!
Ruby
Thank you for dropping by, dear Ruby. Absolutely agree on that; it can be a good escape at times. :-)
DeleteThese lines are wonderful! And I love the picture too!!
ReplyDeleteMerci beaucoup, mon amie. heureux que vous l'aimez (hoping that's correct)! :-)
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