I have moved around my whole life...
...and sometimes I wonder,
if all the places I've touched
miss me...
as much as I miss them.
~afternoon walk~
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Through everything...
...that did or did not happen... the pieces still come together. notes... cont...the feeder was on the ground, the food was gone from the tr...
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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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