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Thursday, July 30, 2009

Like a Knife

She would not say of any one in the world now that they were this or were that. She felt very young; at the same time unspeakably aged. She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time was outside, looking on. She had a perpetual sense, as she watched the taxi cabs, of being out, out, far to sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day. Not that she thought herself clever, or much out of the ordinary. How she had got through life on the few twigs of knowledge...she could not think. She knew nothing...except memoirs in bed; and yet to her it was absolutely absorbing; all this; the cabs passing; and she would not say of herself, I am this, I am that.
--Mrs. Dalloway (Virginia Woolf)

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

8. We all have to swim in the abyss of the unknown, so I choose to skinny dip!

Monday, July 27, 2009

I choose my choice

Sunday, July 26, 2009

Especially in New York

I really need to start playing again

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Walk and Emerge

For man, unlike any other thing organic or inorganic in the universe, grows beyond his work, walks up the stairs of his concepts, emerges ahead of his accomplishments.
--John Steinbeck (the Grapes of Wrath)

Friday, July 24, 2009

My point exactly

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Amen!

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us. It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone. And as we learn to let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our prescence automatically liberates others."
--Mariann Williamson

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Sometimes our light goes out but is blown into flame by another human being.
Each of us owes deepest thanks to those who have rekindled this light.
--Albert Schweitzer

Even so, I always follow mine

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

HUH.

Monday, July 20, 2009

The Key is...

Sunday, July 19, 2009

All the small things

Saturday, July 18, 2009

*Than

Friday, July 17, 2009

Now and Again


Thursday, July 16, 2009

My Happy Place


Wednesday, July 15, 2009

I've always sucked at math

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

I'm not scared

No Substitutions, Extensions or Refunds

Sunday, July 12, 2009

No Pain, No Gain

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Donations Accepted

Friday, July 10, 2009

BFF

Leap and the net will appear

Thursday, July 9, 2009

The Past

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Always

When you love someone, when you truly love someone, that person becomes part of you. They become part of your life. Your everything. They change you and they inspire you in so many different ways that are indescribable.
How do you let go of someone who has made such an impact on your life? How do you let go of the only thing that keeps you going, keeps you strong? Loving someone with all you have is letting go of fear. It is growing up. Because when you love someone whole-heartedly, you let go of yourself. To live is to love. So how do you let go of someone you truly care about? The truth is...I don't think you can. I think no matter what happens, whether you are together or not, they are in your heart.
Always.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Fingers Crossed!

Monday, July 6, 2009

48.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Locked and Loaded

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Stupid


Err on the side of raw emotion

Friday, July 3, 2009

Cloudy, with a chance of Sarah

Dance Like No One Is Watching

Thursday, July 2, 2009

Strength or Defense Mechanism?

"The scarlet letter was her passport into regions where other women dared not tread. Shame, Despair, Solitude! These had been her teachers--stern and wild ones--and they had made her strong, but taught her much amiss." ~The Scarlett Letter

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Put the broom down

*Apologies for the F-Bomb, but he does have a point.