Thursday, January 15, 2009

The Dead Tree that Blooms Cherry Blossoms

"With a delicate soul, I don't claim to know much:
Except soon as you start to make room
for the parts that aren't you
it gets harder to bloom in a garden of love
Love love love."

Transitions. I can't help but wish that there were more constants in my life right now. Change is exciting, change forces us to grow and become stronger, change makes us adaptable and beautiful and flexible.

One of my deepest fears is waking up one day and not knowing myself.

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