We all have a story.
Words at rest, words at play
Food, style and travel diaries.
A Hopefully Formerly Depressed Human Vows To Practice Self-Approval
Confessions Of A 4 Time Breast Cancer Survivor
Poetry by Dr. Abhinav Majumder
Contemplation Art Gallery and Meditations
The boobs are fake. The snark is real.
Author Donna Munro - blog
Random thoughts with sporadically profound meaning
The art of making a silk purse out of a sow's ear.
fiction with a dark edge
'How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.'
what if poems could be symphonies, and people their orchestra?
Kindness Changes Everything
Grieving Loss of my 27 year old daughter
I felt like you were reading over my shoulder when I read those words — they are the opening lines for a speech I’m giving this week for the Komen Survivor’s Luncheon in my area! Love the picture.
what are the odds? 🙂
Odds probably not as great as I thought! Just googled it (-:
I stole it from facebook :shhh
And, I’m trying to find mine.