I never grow weary of spirals! I love them big and I love them small. I love them hidden and I love them bold. Besides, they seem so fitting at this time in my life. I do feel like I have been through one of life's tornados... Thank goodness, the fury and pain have calmed and I am back in that stream, once again the fallen leaf, whisked around by the whirlpools spinning with the water's currents, like a dance...
Monday we will celebrate Martha Matthew's life and what a celebration it will be!