There are many ways of breaking a heart. Stories were full of hearts broken by love,
but what really broke a heart was taking away its dream - whatever that dream might be.
Pearl S. Buck

Monday, April 14


All moved. can't find my brain yet. its one of the last things I packed. it wasn't in the kitchen boxes... oh well. thank god for reactionary digits and keyboards.


story tomorrow. with pix. ttfn.


  1. Bravo! Enjoy the new space!

  2. "I can't find my brain", would that be like I can't find my mind?
    I am reading a book and it says that our mind is our tool that takes over us sometimes, and it produces egos and keeps us in past or the future, avoiding the present moment. So, I am kind of glad you can't find your brain (;

    Now you can enjoy life.
    Have a good day

  3. Thanks Bean! :hugs:

    ElA: yes. i truly believe that. And live against the force of the mind whenever possible.

    good to see you.

  4. I do come and visit, I just don't say a word:)
    yes, good to see you too!