You can’t get away from yourself by moving from one place to another.
— Ernest Hemingway (The Sun Also Rises)
I tried it once, winding up in Yellowstone Park – Hemingway was right, but it was a… 17 more words
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Writing is like driving a car at night. You can only see as far as your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way.
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Positive Vibrations by Cedella Marley, A Nice Time As you kick off a new week, focus on what is versus what you feel like should be. 20 more words
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I went running today, and it got me thinking.
For some, running suggests a change of place and of pace. A distortion in the space-time continuum, if you will. 88 more words
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Someday, I’ll start living.
Someday, I won’t be sad.
Someday, things will be easier.
Someday, I’ll cherish what I had.
Someday, I’ll be happy.
It’s just around the bend. 14 more words
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My recent post about completion was part of a realization that was brewing about unconditional love, and being “in love,” which was further elucidated in my monthly class with Raven. 6 more words
Sometimes I get so immersed in my own company, if I unexpectedly run into someone I know, it’s a bit of a shock and takes me a while to adjust.