Well, following up yesterday’s post with some sad news. The second emerged butterfly’s wing didn’t form properly and it really can’t fly. This one won’t
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Forget Your Perfect Offering #2: Weeds
“We haven’t a clue as to what counts in the secret landscape behind the landscape we look at here.” — Charles Wright Weeds without love. Torn
31 Days of Kissing the Wounds :: Day 31 ~ Feast of Being
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
31 Days of Kissing the Wounds :: Day 30 ~ Say Tomorrow Doesn’t Come
Welcome to day 30 of 31 Days of Kissing the Wounds, a month of posts about the beauty, longing, and soul inherent in our damaged
31 Days of Kissing the Wounds :: Day 29 ~ The night is dark, and I am far from home
Welcome to day 29 of 31 Days of Kissing the Wounds, a month of posts about the beauty, longing, and soul inherent in our damaged
31 Days of Kissing the Wounds :: Day 28 ~ What’s left of kisses?
Welcome to day 28 of 31 Days of Kissing the Wounds, a month of posts about the beauty, longing, and soul inherent in our damaged