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That’s not life, that’s just existing.

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We exist not only in the realm of our capabilities but in the realm of our unknown. Remember that you are greater than the sum of your parts, which are more than you give yourself credit for. The beauty of life is taking the risks to discover not only who we are now, but uncovering [...]


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8-29-09

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“8-29-09″ 9:19 AM rekindle estranged relationship; may or may not involve a breakfast burrito 11:30 AM determine the course to consume 1:20 PM feel safe, welcome, home…ish 1:45 PM warm hands by friendly fires and put on that smile 2:27 PM i spy typewriters, birds, and bunnies… and soft snuggle toys 4:15 PM unexpected hike [...]


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teacups in california

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the teacups in california always know their eastern heritage. fine porcelain. orchids and cherry blossoms hand-painted with small brushes. the fear of the quakes preset into their positions on the shelves. yet they are never coupled with the saucers. separately stacked. their strong bases spread wide like fingertips over 3 octaves. jealous of flattened stacks. [...]


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