HOPE ISSUE :: MARCH – JUNE 2009

One small movement at a time, over and over and over until the weirdness was shed and I felt a modicum of confidence. Not confident enough to invite anyone to watch. Oh, no. I danced behind closed doors when the house was empty. Even the cats were banished to the outdoors.
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What a year it's been, hasn't it? I'm pretty sure, no matter the flag over your location, you have felt the winds of change and hope coming.
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