Archive for April, 2009

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Hearts and Chalk

April 7, 2009

This, to me, is pure honesty poetry:

I’ve never believed there is only one right person for each of us but rather, as we learn, as we grow, we arrive at a platform and standing across it, is the person with whom we’re supposed to continue the trip.

This whole thing makes me weepy in the best way possible.  Congratulations, Kevin and Cariwyl. Or as Trevor has dubbed you, Kevinwyl. I couldn’t be happier for you.

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I wish this was real.

April 3, 2009

This morning, I had a dream of tiny golden keyboards hidden inside sewing machines. Your chat was instantly embroidered.