Closet Whispers
Standing in my closet is sometimes the peace and quiet I need. It’s a place that’s all my own and reflects back to me not only myself but the different stages of my life and the journeys I’ve been on. A silk scarf that I found in a bazaar while abroad whisks me back to another era. A ribbon from when I was a little girl and at the time I detested unnecessary accessories but now I smile with a fondness. And of course how could I forget the perfume that I wore on my wedding day...suddenly these memories don’t seem so far away anymore when they’re mirrored back to me in this sacred space that is so much more than a closet. I love to sometimes escape here when life is a bit too loud, a decision needs to be decided or when the night’s entertainment has gotten a tad chaotic. It’s my space to wish, dream and even cry but right now it’s just a vessel for a trip down memory lane, all aboard! Ooops, the tea kettle calls and my closet whispers have disappeared, until next time.
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