From Naive Melody, to hummingbirds.
The song that has been following me around on and off the past few weeks, grew translucent wings and now dons lovely metallic feathers.
Pretty little hummingbirds keep appearing everywhere now. There’s one that comes to my living room window every afternoon and drinks from a tree. I took my dog for a walk this morning, and a sweet hummingbird flitted right in front of me for a bit.
Fancy creatures with wings remind me so much of my cosmic Parisian sister, who I miss with all of my heart. Butterflies and bees follow her often. My hummingbird friends are a welcomed wink from the universe.
A dizzying wink from Paris. A high speed glossy fluttering wink to remember that surprise, possibility, and magic swirl all around.