On tip toes and looking contemplative, my Artist Child is directed by her winged friend to look at her choices...the Unknown - that which is free and uplifting, embodied in the Hot Air balloon, or the gloomy certainties in either staying put on a crumbling cliff or climbing down the rope into darkness.
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my favorite
This is my favorite too, but painful...in that the balloon is so far away, how can she get there? And she doesn't have wings like the guide...her options feel so limited, but almost like they are there for the taking, but not really.
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