"Maybe we die twice, once when our heart stops.
Again when the living stop telling stories about us.
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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
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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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- Worth pondering: from President Obama's speech
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- Langski laufen in Deutschland
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Oatie the wonder dog
"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
Look for beauty everywhere
2 comments:
It's so beautiful! Too bad it had to die :(
I know. He was so cute. And all his friends are still flying around outside. :( Ernst and Helga are crazy animal feeders. They put apples out, and birdseed. It's really sweet.
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