I’ve had this for ages – and decided this time was a perfect time to read it. So much of it reminds me of being a little girl and so much reminds me of that awful adolescent and painful early adulthood I lived through. We are nothing alike, but I see myself in these pages. Seeing the many forms of love, of dreaming, of magical thinking and transformed reality- it urged me to create and think about the people who I share my life with simply by living side by side in apartment buildings and train rides and grocery shopping, of those I pass by who are homeless, those who sing/shout God’s names and people who look angry but are anything but.
Great first hour for 24in48!
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