those moments
when everything just feels right
hands warmed
optimism...existing
everything holding still
music swelling
and in these moments
there is peace
there is hope
there is authenticity
there is contentment
This afternoon I've had such a moment, birthing this poem from it while listening to Agnes Obel.
It's just one of those moments.
I've recently shared my feelings that the title of Concrete & Grace is one that, while nonetheless good and meaningful, is one I feel does not entirely fit any longer.
Earlier this week I took the first step in making the change from C&G to something new.
I do not have a title for this, my blog, any longer. If there were one to be ascribed to it it would be 'nameless'.
Thus for the time being, until such a day as a new title may come about, it shall be adorned by words only of the address or, upcoming my hope is a sort of logo or insignia of my own design. Use of the address can be seen in my new header.
I am at an in-between.
Changing, but not changing.
Thus my blog is changing in more than just design.
I feel it just suits better.
WATCHING: pride and prejudice LISTENING: aventine (album) by agnes obel