The Forest of Haunted Longings

In the forest of haunted longings
'neath shimmering starlit skies
Dwells a girl who sings of wishes
with dreams behind her eyes

Hope Dawns

Forty year-old hands gently crafting with clay...a tiny doorway.

Forty years - and the desire to find a way to step into other is undiminished.

And so, a doorway is crafted and installed. Over time, little stones form a pathway. Flowers are planted as offerings.

This isn't charming yard art. This is an expression of hope.