Yes. I see it...the mercy and the giving. Beautiful. xo
I always look for long moments at what it was a flower; it remains always something like a scent in universe from what was blossom new few seconds ago, and sometimes I love more these traces of breathing in , you are right, a white place.and then the universe is more real that ever, thought it depends on a so shy gesturethank you for so much delicacy:)
This reminds me that as a child, I pulled apart a flower to see.....
"Words at the limit of hearing, attributable to no one, received in the conch of the ear like dew by a leaf." (philippe jaccottet) or even a quiet presence is appreciated))