The moment where loss becomes freedom …
It’s a beautiful transmutation, isn’t it?
The other day the opening phrase just popped into my head, and it feels so familiar, I have a sense I must have read it somewhere. It is just possible, however, that it burbled up out of me … unlikely to be sure, but not out of the question. I’ve been kicking the idea around anyway. If anyone can source it for me, I’d be grateful.
I wish I had a lovely photo of something to illustrate, but alas. Not today.