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02.10.10

Today, the earth vibrated with fertility, with life. I wanted to bury myself in its chocolate soil, live off it, become it. Today, the sky unveiled its eyes, shy no more. A shameless, naked blue. And the mountains, always there, stepped out of the parting clouds like royalty. Sometimes, the beauty is too huge, too delicious, too lush and colorful to bear.

02.18.10

Home is up to its knees in snow. Nowhere to go but...home.

Home. Full of wide, too-bright smiles, of crushing, gushing hugs. Full of reminders, familiarities, sameness. White sparkling, tidy.