There's something about an endless, cloud-filled sky and a narrow trail graced by the vibrancy of wildflowers that makes everything right for that moment. Now, if there were just some way to transport myself back to that moment two, maybe three times a day....
Saturday, June 13, 2009
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I'd go there and never come home.
I'm so glad to have spent this last week with you, Cat. Our beautiful conversation that last day has stayed with me this weekend and been a huge balm to my soul. Thank you for your friendship. You're stuck with me for life now.
Beautiful. I just hiked Squaw Peak last week and those yellow flowers were everywhere. Mountains are best. The perfect place to story-make. So fun to meet a fellow fairy-tale enthusiast and writer. Can't wait to read your book.
Hey, haven't seen you around in a while so I thought I'd drop you a line and let you know I was thinking about you.
I hope you're well and still writing your fabulous stories. *hugs*
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