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Tuesday, March 20, 2012

My New Rock Garden

There are some days, some tasks that seem like hills to climb. 
Lately, she does not mind them so much.
 She finds that once she begins them, 
she has more momentum than she had imagined.
The muscles of her legs and the muscles of her mind 
begin to crave worthy challenges.


You are her.

I am her.

1 comment:

  1. I am imagining being a little fairy covered in pixie dust and coming over to your new rock garden to flit about. Heaven on Earth!

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