b s1p1 - section 1

-section 1 - b s1p1 - bmusings

-based upon adhoc 0001 - bmusings

-there was a leaf curtain along her path -and one that she typically added to each pass. -if she saw any flower petals that had fallen, their first journey now done, she’d help them land on their next role of life -even if almost withered, it seemed that picking them up and landing them along the leaves started a process that brightened them for the next day -and even weeks later she still recognized them now firmly in place in tact and nourished. -she told herself that maybe she just had a green thumb -or a knack for recognizing when something wasn’t quite done -but intuitively she knew it was a gold thumb, she just wasn’t ready to see it yet.