Trollius chinensis, (Globeflower) Golden Queen |
Those days that I woke up to golden light were some of my happiest moments of my life in Manhattan. My heart would fill with peace, and I could rise above every little thing that came my way. Even when a long-term relationship was dying, my golden light would buoy me, sustain me, convince me that I could be happy again.
I no longer have saffron curtains. But whenever I see this color it reminds me. I take a deep healing breath. I lower my shoulders and imagine tug boats persistently working their way against the current.
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