Greenacre 9

Where anything can happen and probably will

A vignette of a winter sunset. The sky is coloured in red and, orange, and yellow hues. Leafless trees are silhouetted against the sky.
Winter sunset

Winter hanging on

Tree buds shiver in the cold

With confused feelings


A numb heart struggles to be creative. But as winter turns to spring once again, maybe this is the year that the numbness will dissipate.

There is nothing normal about grief. Everyone grieves differently. Let your winter turn to spring when it is ready. You will know when it is time.

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