This is a weeny pebble given to me by daughter Nr 1 for mother’s day. I love it.
It sits in my pocket and my fingers find it without thought. I trace its contours with my fingertips and it soothes me.
Although i love its warmth and smoothness, i also love the tiny imperfection on one side. I am drawn to it.
Sometimes it takes a tiny flaw to make you realise how perfect the rest of love can be.
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Happy Love Thursday, everyone. Please leave your links to your images and words of love in the comments section, below. And may we all, like Nicky, take time to realize how perfect love can be — despite the flaws.