“Animals are not only beholders of great beauty, but they are also beholders of ancient wisdom.” ― Molly Friedenfeld I have wanted to tell you about Heloise for a while now, but have been so busy that I haven’t really had time to think/feel about what her visits mean. But since I just released the Song Flight album, “
I happily blame Heloise and her biographer for spilling half a mug of coffee on my keyboard. Now, obviously, having coffee in front of me while reading is entirely my fault. But having written a story that makes me lean over in anticipation, and knock the mug, *that* is credit to the writer.
PS: Not much sugar, so I hope it will just dry up and I don't have to take apart the whole keyboard (like when I spilled some coke...)
PS2: In the picture, the cat and Heloise are touching noses? Can you tell us more about that?
Heloise is not your spirit guide, Jena. Heloise is your friend.