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Sarah Rushbrooke's avatar

Love, love, love this! A beautiful insight into your world 🪩

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Keeley Rees's avatar

Thank you lovely!! 🤍🪩

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Lisa Post's avatar

Love love loved reading this. I absolutely get you. I feel this too. I think in our fast paced lives we forget to tap into this, but my goodness it makes life beautiful when we do. I felt every word vibrate through my body K. Love how your brain works and collides all the feeling and meaning and vocabulary together in the most lovely song ~ the score of Autumn 🍂

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Keeley Rees's avatar

Ah! Knew you’d get it. So true. Rush rush rush can’t hear the song or tune into it. Thank you for your beautiful words. Means so much. xx

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Narina Exelby's avatar

Such beautiful words, Keeley... they have my atoms longing for the autumn of my hometown, which I am missing this year. Thank you for the tug on my heart-strings.

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Keeley Rees's avatar

That’s so beautiful Narina. I hope it helped you feel a sense of home. 🫶🏻

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Susie Mawhinney's avatar

"As we hum along with them in a song only our cells can hear?"

Ahhh, yes Keeley! This isn't so far out there at all! I think though, some of us are in tune and others either forget to listen or have yet to learn how but its never to late to sing along is it!

I love these ramblings, I love that you sent them out into the world for us to read! Thank you lovely - I am just off to see which waltz the atoms are dancing this morning! 🎶

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Keeley Rees's avatar

I love that - never too late to sing along. 🫶🏻🫶🏻

Thank you so much for your lovely comment Susie!

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Lisa Cunningham DeLauney's avatar

We are part of nature and should take time to feel it!

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Keeley Rees's avatar

100%! Yes. 🫶🏻

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Lily's avatar

Hi Keeley, I am in Melbourne and the weak sun is flickering through my window, outside my window are plants just happy to be alive, some even have flowers still. Across the road are trees dressing up in vibrant dresses, and a warmed cat nearby in a trance. Thanks for sharing. I am about to start writing here more, sharing old and new writings. And yes, I know exactly what you mean.....

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Keeley Rees's avatar

Hi Lily! Oh I love that, what a cosy moment. Old & new writings, sounds perfect. 🫶🏻

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Emily Charlotte Powell's avatar

It seems so strange and beautiful to be spinning into summer as you spin into winter, dear Keeley. Like a dance where we hold hands outstretched around the globe and spin - as I spin into morning, you spin into night. As you spin into winter, I spin into summer - like protons and electrons orbiting the nucleus of an atom. Beautiful poetry ✨💛

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Keeley Rees's avatar

Yes I love the opposite-ness of it all. 🫶🏻Thank you! Oh gosh I’ll have to take your word for it that protons & electrons do that…I have no idea all I know is everything shakes. 🌟🤍

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Emily Charlotte Powell's avatar

Dim and distant memories from school 💛✨😘

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Heather's avatar

❤️

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N. Coffin's avatar

What a lovely thought, Keeley - has me thinking about rain and how it calms my bones…

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Keeley Rees's avatar

Oh I love that. Calming the bones… ahhh.

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Rebecca Blackwell's avatar

This weekend, in a glass blower’s studio, I saw a hand written note that said, Awareness is everything. Three words that felt obvious and profound. And this post caused me to remember them.

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Keeley Rees's avatar

Wow, I love that. Both 'obbvious and profound' is a perfect description of it. (Also -- glass blower's studio, that's amazing! Are you learning?)

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Rebecca Blackwell's avatar

We took a class with our two daughters for our youngest daughter’s birthday (24). It was so much fun!

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Keeley Rees's avatar

What an amazing idea! Such a great birthday activity! 🫶🏻

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