failure is a funny thing. we are told of it's potential to teach us things, show us who we are, & open up possibilities we would have otherwise never found. we are told it is a good thing; and those of us who are optimists try to believe this. but when failure shows its face, it is easy to forget these so called good qualities.
i recently committed myself to a project that failed. this afternoon, that failure transformed into positive possibility. i went into the barn to try and put things in order, figure out to do with all the items i had amassed, polished up and dreamed of finding homes for. and the funniest thing happened. the space i had made for the barn bazaar, suddenly became the scene for an impromptu photo shoot. hello esty, here i come.
rest in peace sweet barn bazaar; your potential was great & you have given me so much.
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