I saw a beautiful sunrise today. It was coming over the cloudy mountains and painted the water orange. Just perfect.
Everyday the sun rises (whether we see it or not is a different story), it starts a new day and leaves yesturday behind. I have been feeling lately that one day runs into another. My past has been holding me down like a weight around my neck. When is it time to just let the sun set on the past and rise so perfectly in the morning?
I'd like that fresh start, one more chance.
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Hey!
Just wanted to let you know I am reading your blog and I love, love, love your writing! I wish I wrote that post--I would feel so proud of myself!
You should freelance! Or least help me write my soon-to-be-famous book, "Sleeping Around in Spain". (Don't tell Me Maw about that title.)
If you want to check out my blog, (you could be my first reader!) it's on blogger.
Did I tell you I'm thinking about going to art school? It's up in San Fran so I could visit you!
--Elissa
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