Crabby

by Elwin Loomis/ December 3rd, 2021

Protected

within

enchanted

shell.

Decided

long ago.

Collect,

hold,

carry,

only

delights.

Not a

weighty

burden.

In fact,

it carries

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Friday Thoughts:

This morning.. ‘crabby’ said to me "When I am crabby I consider my shell"

In front of the things that life throws at us, we really have little control;

except what we choose to carry, and what to discard.

Consider and celebrate your shell this weekend!

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I share small stories/poems/thought-bytes, with artists.

Armed with no background other than the story/poem,

their muse brings the words to life.

Ultimately something new is born.

I have found this co-creation delightful.

This is the tenth, which I have shared publicly

Yvette Gilbert, is a gem not unlike the ones that she has drawn on 'crabby', and can be found https://lnkd.in/ekT-J6A4

Past poem/stories and Friday comments :

🪨 Stone loves wind: https://bit.ly/3kSAsFk

👪 Logical vs Biological Family: https://bit.ly/31hZiY5

Original post on linkedin here: https://bit.ly/3oFbJ9G

(worth clicking on the original linkedin Post, because the comments are amazing and often the conversation is better than the original post)