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Published on November 8, 2016

New Year’s Eve in Ireland

written by TW

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At the risk of anthropomorphising this here flower, it was her war paint that stopped me, in the winding path through trees so thick and all-surrounding that we felt entirely alone, at peace and free, that mountain top feeling, head under the sea feeling. I wondered what her stripes stood for, could stand for, yes, fully lost in fantasy land and wondering where our 'souls', selves, essence, united... Was it for battle, intimidation? No. Honour? A mark of achievement? Maybe, but no. Camouflage? Well, it wasn't doing its job then. Part of a ceremony? Decoration? Protection from the elements? No, something more than that. Mental preparation? Like the war paint that helps the warrior to believe he or she is invincible, the magic of self-belief, a reminder of the power of self-trust. Yes, that was it, standing solitary and tall waiting for the sun to rise over the canopy of camphor trees and to shine on her, signalling the new day and new chance to open a little wider and rest a little easier, stronger, within herself. Flower lessons, they're a thing.

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