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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

NC Road Trip






"Light at the end of the tunnel" ~ my mom said, "I always wondered what that looked like". My energy was drained during this trip. Am so glad to be back at home. Perhaps I will blog about it, perhaps not. Still taking it all in. Yet, in some ways, it was very much like seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. Like a "lightbulb" comes on. You gain perspective. You gain wisdom. You lose what is no longer needed.




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  1. AnonymousMay 31, 2011 at 8:05 PM

    sounds like a good place to be in my friend :)

    cheers

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