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Love all you can

The past few weeks–no months–have been a blur. I am not sure how I managed everything without being admitted to a psych ward. Actually–I take that back; I have amazing friends that are more like familys–that’s how. 577 more words


Road to the past

We started our Lowcountry experience, fittingly enough, in the past. A canopy of live oak trees, draped in Spanish moss, line the mile-and-a-half long road to… 104 more words


Savannah, Georgia

“What a pity that we remember so little of the riches of childhood; nothing but isolated scenes and insignificant events, and even those in a transformed shape, the way we have grown to think about them since then, occasionally mentioning them through the years.”  990 more words

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