She imagined her days
Spent listening to the birds
The sun shining down
The tapping of her fingers on a keyboard.
And although she knew this was only a dream
Still,
It made her smile anyway.
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She thought herself a cloud
Sometimes dark and brooding
Soft, stormy, silent
And sometimes wispy and radiant
Luminous and turbulent
Always changing and floating
Drifting with the wind
Impossible to capture
Always admiring the sun.
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For every horrible thing that has ever happened to me, I’d like to believe that something wonderful and amazing has come out of it.
A mismatched marriage resulted in two of the most beautiful and kind hearted children I could ever have imagined.
And everything else in my life – good and bad – has been overshadowed by that.
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You are gorgeous, thanks for all the favs on Twitter.
Easily one of my favorites on twitter. Hope you update this with some blog post, love seeing what you have to say.
*more blog post, hopefully you can just edit that in there.😉
I see by your website and what you post on twitter that you are not only beautiful on the outside but REALLY beautiful on the inside. Don’t ever lose that.
I just found you today, but I love your warmth. Thank you for spreading love. xox
I wish I knew where your kitchen floor was …
My kitchen floor? Haha🙂
uhh .. yes .. your kitchem floor … ???
I am reading your writings from the heart for the first time and you express yourself so beautifully. The above thoughts you share are great advice that I should follow. You have planted the seed, I just have to make it grow.🙂 Thanks.
p.s. I just responded moments ago and my screen went weird and everything vanished, so if you get 2 responses – you’ll know why.
Great site!
Where is bittersweet Jane ?
Hi, N! I found you here. Beautiful words, beautiful friend. Lurve your face, lady!! xoxoxo
WOW -your words are Inspiring!
You are amazing.
MMP – you are driving me crazy with your ‘How-To’ blogs!! I kinda always figured there was a spark in those fiery eyes of yours! I traveled Twitter earlier this year, while following you. I twitter-cided (un-related) then re-found you upon return. I thought there was more to you than the be-moaning I knew of you; I’m glad I can finally confirm it. You are a fucking riot!! I love it!! Carry on!!
Hi. You probally could care less to talk to me and I am willing for whatever you throw at me. I bought the purse and other items on Poshmark from you and returned to you. The reason I didnt mention that I needed the purse by that Saturday is because it was to be buried with my best friends daughter who passed away in a car accident, so when I received item on Monday it was too late. Poshmark is saying you didnt receive the items back but I shipped back to you in the same box to the address you had listed as return address. Tracking # is 9114901189866741100628. I am sorry I upset you as that was never my intentions. The dress was torn and the buttons were stretched out on the sweater so that was upsetting. Like I said I understand you are angry at me for filing a claim. What I am trying to figure out is where this package is.