“If the garden of Eden really exists it does so moment by moment, fragmented and tough, cropping up like a fan of buddleia high up

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Loving and Leaving them for 32 years
“If the garden of Eden really exists it does so moment by moment, fragmented and tough, cropping up like a fan of buddleia high up
Welcome to day 31 of 31 Days of Kissing the Wounds, a month of posts about the beauty, longing, and soul inherent in our damaged
Or, the beauty of late winter-early spring in New Hampshire and Vermont. All taken from 25 Feb to 6 March this year. * “In a
The first time my sister typed “OBE” in an email to me, I thought she was referring to the Order of the British Empire. But,
What is life?It is the flash of a firefly in the night.It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.It is the little shadow