365 self, weeks 13 & 14

week thirteen, environmental portrait

86. shiver stop shivering

87. this is the only story I will ever be able to tell.

88. keep your hands off my lobby boy!

89.  how many times had she eaten one of those treats, standing by herself in the kitchen, rather than let it be thrown away.

90. i believe in some blending of hope and sunshine sweetening the worst lots.

91. i will love you even as the world goes on its wicked way.

92. when winter passed, she came again, and her song released the sudden spring

week fourteen, reflection:

93. i loved you, i loved you like a horse, which is my favorite animal.

94. i never used to feel like i'd be standing so far ahead

95. no please, stay here

96. the soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - in the eye.

97. the racking thoughts that crowd upon the mind, and make the heart beat violently, and the breath come thick, by the force of the images they conjure up before it

98. it helps me see things closer. even if they're not very far away. i pretend it's my magic power.

99.  in a little while it would be different, there would come tomorrow, and the next day and another year.

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