You'll never know anyone's marriage but your own. And even then, you'll only know half of it
Rebecca Makkai, The Great Believers
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..and let my ashes drop and mingle with the sand. Lose my bones amongst the driftwood, my teeth amongst the sand... I don't believe in the wisdom of children, nor the wisdom of the old. There is a moment, a cusp, when the sum of gathered experience is worn down by the details of living. We are never so wise as when we live in this moment.
Paul Kalanithi, When Breath Becomes Air
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lovely summer afternoons
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Embracing the overalls in Tomales Bay
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Love the blue trim - so cheery!
California flair from www.savvyhomeblog.com
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Emma Burns Converted Farm
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the hunt for the perfect white shirt dress
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