“ If we are to survive, I must start and end my war this same day. ”
I wish I could fly like that hawk, rising and falling with the still spaces in the air, far above all this sickness and death and evil.
~ Heather Day Gilbert
I am happy to be alone. Perhaps this is true. Or perhaps I am the biggest coward of all.
My dear husband Thomas has informed me that I can't walk without natural hip action. The more I slow to adjust my walk, the more my hips determine to swing of their own accord.
Obviously she's the kind of woman who gives people the benefit of the doubt. I prefer to assume bad stuff first, correct it later.
