Slow Progress

As the title suggests. Slow progress.

I am still seething inside but now I have some direction. Sometimes it just takes time. Bit I am still not letting up. My plan is gaining momentum. I say to myself "stick to the plan" let the rage flow...

I have no other way of dealing with what I have. If I let up, the pieces unfold like a rose. But the bud is still young. Shame the stem was pointing into the ground for a while. I want the flower to unfold how I want it, with a little help by nature...........

On a happier note, with Harri we created a Rhino out of the snow. Share the love.