"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.