Persistent

Persistent, as in a rash that’s persistent.  Or an infection.  Or a weed in the garden.  Except that this is a kind of persistence I love.  Mardi Gras beads are persistent in New Orleans.  Well after the celebrations are over, they remain draped and hung and piled and strewn. And sometimes sorted, as they are on this fence I walked past about a week ago.

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I coach women who are ready to stop postponing joy and start living their wild and precious lives. Nature and NOLA retreats, Appalachian Trail courses, personal coaching and more. Learn more at livingwildandprecious.com.
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6 Responses to Persistent

  1. I love colurful beads as I’m a real magpie!

  2. Colline says:

    Love all the colourful beads on the fence.

  3. Robin says:

    How cool is that! :)

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