Tuesday, April 12, 2011

"For most of history, Anonymous was a woman." 
— Virginia Woolf

It is so wonderful to see blue skies. 
I ended up swinging by Kate Spade yesterday: yummy, yummy. 
There is such a lovely, vintage, feminine feel to that store - I just love it. 
It makes me want to picnic, swim in the lake and read ten million books.


When you run into a good thing, how do you know when to let it go...
 or even if it's worth losing?

It doesn't make us any less aware of ourselves to be unknowing; 
to be stuck in our questioning because the answers simply 
don't exist. To question, to not know, is but the growing roots of exploration.

Give me time to search. 

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