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i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..

Monday, April 21, 2008

Going home

After a while you learn the subtle differences between holding a hand and chaining a soul and you learn that love doesn’t mean security and you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises. You begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open with the grace of a woman not the grief of a child and your learn to build your roads on today because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain and the futures have a way of falling down in mid flight. After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much so, you plant your own garden and decorate your own instead of waiting for someone else to bring you flowers and you will learn you can really endure that you are really strong and you have worth and you learn and learn and you learn.


i don't remember a more beautiful weekend.

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