I remember you. It was a really hard day for me and I was exhausted.
My son was exhausted too which didn't make it any easier for me.
But I liked you. And I liked everyone else I encountered at the office.
And the office space was open minded.
Thursday, July 19, 2018
Tuesday, July 17, 2018
Sun and Moon
I love to write children's books. The one posted to the right of this blog is the first one I've published and my favorite because it was inspired by my first son, Ellington. A family friend of ours who works for NASA discussed it with me right after it was published. I was telling her I think the moon is like the love of a parent for their child. She told me in the Iranian culture, people believe the sun is like the love of God. So I love the book because of all of the symbolism and meanings in the essence of it. We can't exactly love our children as well as the Almighty, but we try to reflect that type of love.
Suzie Sateri
Suzie Sateri
Sunday, July 15, 2018
Worth It
Coming along to pick me apart like I'm a house?
Like a mess that might not be cleaned up... ever.
What are you, my neighbor?
Like a mess that might not be cleaned up... ever.
What are you, my neighbor?
Thursday, July 12, 2018
Tuesday, July 10, 2018
You Set Me Free
I can't find my headphones. Those little things.
I just want to blast music videos and read and read and read certain ones to determine 2 million different perspectives and meanings from them.
But this one. This one gave me a certain peace I've been longing for.
I've watched it before, studied and loved the sound, her voice.
But this time, I understood what I've been missing in that part of me that needed mending.
Makes me feel like a little girl trying to follow her mother at Disneyland.
The loving, healing power of a woman, a mother...
Suzie Sateri
I just want to blast music videos and read and read and read certain ones to determine 2 million different perspectives and meanings from them.
But this one. This one gave me a certain peace I've been longing for.
I've watched it before, studied and loved the sound, her voice.
But this time, I understood what I've been missing in that part of me that needed mending.
Makes me feel like a little girl trying to follow her mother at Disneyland.
The loving, healing power of a woman, a mother...
Suzie Sateri
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)