"I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. " ~Clarissa Pinkola Estes

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

unknown possibility

The fog sits thickly on branches this morning, obscuring my view.
I remind myself that the unknown holds great possibility...

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