I am constantly growing, evolving, spiraling, falling, getting up, bleeding, healing, and for some strange reason I am not sharing as I used to. What happened to the age of profuse letter writing?
For me, now, it is important to find a way to talk to you about so many things-
- the stepping stones in my life on the every day path
- the places of rest in the crazy maze
- the islands of bliss in my busy life
- cameos of my existence
- bubbles of beauty
- milestones on the road of the journey to myself
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