That for one breath of half breath I belong to myself?
As much as the pen knows what it is writing
Or the ball can guess where it is going next
— Rumi
Oh, Rumi – you took the words right out of my mouth.
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just when everyone is getting sick of it and giving up their blogs, guess who is getting on the blogging bandwagon...me! That is about the time I catch on to whatever is trendy and cool, long after it is trendy and cool. At the very least I hope to amuse my sisters and my mom. I know how to pick an audience, don't I? I am not entirely sure if there will even be a theme but if you stay tuned perhaps we'll figure it out together. oxox Lize
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