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I’m looking at you
I’m looking at a world in flux. A world so precariously balanced on the edge of a the void that I feel like I need to walk in slippered feet, on my toes, as I wait for the tip.
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Built in Stone
What does love mean to you? What is your story when it comes to love? I think our concept of love changes with time and age.
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It was a lie.
Where is your family from? Where are YOU from? Does it matter to you? My history turned out to be a lie.
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Let go, hold on
How hard do you hold onto friendships? How many people do you have in your life from a long time ago? When do you let go?
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Down, down, down.
Card 35, Writing Down the Bones: When you see a person experiencing homelessness holding a sign on the corner, what do you think, feel, do? Tell me about one specific person. Well, this is a big one, isn’t it? No going softly into a Weds morning. I remember various homeless…
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How far?
I adore travel, and I have one specific thought every time we go somewhere: I’ve come a long, long way from where I began.
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No balls for me.
Not all of us are made for catching, running, throwing, or sweating. Some of us are made for ball-less things that require more sitting than anything else.
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Exquisite?
What a fabulous review from LesBiReviewed! I couldn’t ask for better, really. What a great thing to wake up to this morning. (And don’t Carol’s eyes look amazing??)
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Shhhh
I’ve never experienced true silence. I don’t know if it’s even possible on this planet. Doesn’t everything have it’s own language of some kind?
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Mapping
It’s funny, when you really think about a room you use all the time and the way it’s set up, and why.
Brey Willows 