words, indelibly.
7 September 2009
on my mind as i give into being sick, resting and drinking tea instead of fighting it and insisting on working, thus making myself sicker for longer:
“When it’s over, I want to say:
all my life
I was a bride married
to amazement.
I was the bridegroom, taking
the world into my arms…”
Mary Oliver
oh, the possibilities. how to make them reality…
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sara, darling. 