I make it a point...

to dance upon rising at least once a week. It's good for your bones.

I put on my white lace-trimmed tank today, but it was still too cold. It stayed on anyway, trapped neath my layers of wool. I'm already feeling Spring.

Sometimes I enjoy a long, emotional walk through the city with headphones in my ears. Familiar guitar chords reminded me of you, and I felt that aching pang again.

My fourth grade school year was spent rolling down a grassy hill with buzzing grasshoppers leaping over our bodies. Exhilaration!

I adore this...

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