Friday, January 28, 2011
the littlest bit of color
pink trike pink heather
the fewest of words
reading back on my early entries
I realize I used to write on this blog
journal
I was just writing for me
and maybe a few people I'd never know
who by chance stumbled onto this page
then I gradually became aware of people that I knew
reading my words
and were curious enough to continue to stumble back
freaked me out a little...
yet what did I expect?!??!
so I haven't been talking so much lately
life has been conveniently busy
and somehow I feel my life is not my own to tell anymore
I've let pictures fill the space
but something is missing
quiet times
reflections
caught thoughts
all held in a special place
right here
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Your thoughts and images are always well shared. Thank you for trusting us with them.
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