"The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible and indestructible as the tints of morning or evening. It is a little stardust caught, a segment of the rainbow which I have clutched."
It is so true.
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in order for a seed to grow, it must first burst its shell of limitations.
Guess the Genders of our Little Twin Charlies! (Answer to be revealed around May 3)
dreams bleed into reality
i will wear my heart on my sleeve
trusting in the universe
i will wear my heart on my sleeve
trusting in the universe
Where I'm from
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- Sara
- Portland , OR, United States
- World Citizen. American by birth. Left USA for 4 years of work & travel; returned Aug 2011. Settled down in Portland with my Charlie (Justin) who I met Jan 2012 at the Hatteras lighthouse.
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"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful that the risk it took to blossom." -Anais Nin
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