I sat and read on a log for a bit.
Then a friend came and identified some trees,
so I wrote the names on some rocks and placed them at their base.
XOXO
Self-contentment
It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood. Doors and windows open, sitting on an old tattered quilt, listening to the clucks and giggles ...
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When I sat to reflect on the last few years, I expected it to look a bit like waking up after a severe storm. Broken and destroyed. Or in m... -
I'm learning that I can't want something for another person. I can only discover what is right for me. What's right for them, ...
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