There's a larger glue that holds us all together, and that's love. So we're forced to listen to each other if we want the relationships to survive,
says Terry Tempest Williams; that's what we believe, too. We don't see each other as much as we'd like. But wherever in the world we are at 8 a.m. and 8 p.m., we'll think of the living room in the "big house" that isn't getting any bigger but the love that sure is. To toy porches and kitchen tables! To cousinhood!


Thursday, January 26, 2012

Where I may be on the eights'...

1 comment:

  1. a.m. AND p.m.?! Hmm. I may need your work address, so that you can excite that place up a bit. Unless the opposite wall has a flat screen tv on it. Then I don't think any homemade doilies are gonna compare.

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