Sometimes stories of our soul need a place to sit.
Ask away.
I guess I should introduce myself... ( A Echaristeo Practice ) One thousand words.
I'm rather envious of the way the wind dances with each blade of grass, never staying too little or too long. Lingering is sometimes a tricky business. It's best to do when you've packed snacks.
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I'm rather envious of the way the wind dances with each blade of grass, never staying too little or too long. Lingering is sometimes a tricky business. It's best to do when you've packed snacks.
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let story guide;: She carried with her a kind of homesickness—a delicious account of my,... →
She carried with her a kind of homesickness—a delicious account of my, our, frailty and failure, magnificence and becoming. The way she up-took her hair, homesick, for our nights out on the town—whether to see a concert or venture to Elen’s. The posture to which she wrote, journal outstretched at…
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