And the sewing machine is broken.
And I forgot my watercolors.
And I forgot my camera.
Fifteen days.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
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She decided to free herself, dance into the wind, create a new language. And birds fluttered around her, writing "yes" in the sky.
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