Dear Reader,
Stars are always on my mind, they are so magical, that a falling star can take my breath away, as it offers one more message of light.
Stars appear in almost every painting I have created. I think my soul is full of stars, and they pour out on the page.
Stars are another aspect of the light that fills the world, a promise and reminder of the connection that binds us together.
A promise,
a space held forever
and as numerous as the stars.
What are the promises held in your heart? How do you express or remember them?
My best, Gina
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