She went to see a Mystic who made medicine from rain. And gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams. Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave (Please take care I love you all) Out the window as the car rolled away. She just vanished into a thick mist of change.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
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beautiful. these seasons in life are so profound and never as frequent as i wish they were. i hope you're able to capture the memory of who you were as you are "becoming" - i always like to have record of where i've been because it's too easy to forget and take new life for granted.
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