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Become the sky: February 2009
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8220;Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run; but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.” - Hunter S. Thompson. Friday, February 13, 2009. They paved paradise and put up a parking lot. Thursday, February 12, 2009. Have you ever been alone in a crowded room? Wednesday, February 4, 2009. I don't need a witness to know that I survived. It was the best thing that e...
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love, michelle: engagement
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Saturday, November 6. Engagement is lovely. Fun, and difficult, and new. It's challenging. It hurts that Jon lives so far away. But I am so thankful. And happy. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.". I received the most adorable care package last week from my friend Laura. Inside the card read. May you never go hungry (thus the little cakes),. May your lives always have flavor (thus the salt),. May you always have shelter and a warm home (thus the candle),.
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In somnis veritas: December 2010
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And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy of creativity is self-doubt.". Wednesday, December 29, 2010. I couldn’t count. Dear Julie Andrews,. Thank you for the memories. Thank you for helping me remember. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Pocket Full of Clarity. And nothing can mar our perfection. Advice for a girl who is traveling. Free from desire you realize the mystery. A story to be told. LOVING. my bed.
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love, michelle: it's a love story ♥
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Thursday, October 21. It's a love story ♥. He asked me to marry him, and I said yes! I feel like I'm the happiest, luckiest girl in this entire world. They say "when you know, you know", and although I never believed it before, I knew pretty soon that I was in love with Jon, and he loved me back. Naturally delighted, I said okay, and he told me I would need to stand up and close my eyes for him to give it to me. I did, of course, and when he told me to open my eyes, he was down on one knee in front o...
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love, michelle: January 2011
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Tuesday, January 4. Happy happy new year. Meet up for last-minute coffees with friends in Kingwood. Move into my house in Chester. Heating and hot water break the first weekend- almost die. Make friends with other Americans studying abroad. First daytrip to Manchester. Join the university Christian union, make English friends. Take a roadtrip to Wales with new friend. Realize class attendance isn't necessary. Learn to use double faucets. First daytrip to Liverpool. Find a church in Chester. Settle into m...
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love, michelle: random thoughts in late September
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Thursday, September 30. Random thoughts in late September. Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.". When I think about my past three years and one month of college, the lessons that I have learned are of breadth and depth I would have never imagined at 18. And that the journey will continue. This made me cry. You are such a beautiful person.
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love, michelle: walk the walls
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Thursday, September 23. Given the chance, there's really not too much I'd change about the time I spent in England earlier this year. It was, snow and ice included, as near to perfect as 6 months could be. From the places I traveled, to the friends I made, to the various work I did, to the boy I was crazy enough to start dating, I wouldn't trade the stacks of pictures, pages of journal writing, and innumerable memories now holding down the bookshelves of my heart for the world. Yet as I sit here in Conwa...
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love, michelle: February 2011
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Thursday, February 24. Advice for a girl who is traveling. Between school and friends, fiancé and wedding planning, visa acquiring and trying to eat, sleep and stay healthy.I seem to have neglected my blog a bit this semester! I am, however, in a creative writing class this semester and thought I'd share some of what I've been working on for that if nothing else. Exclaiming “oh my goodness, that’s not bad in my country! The two of you’ve planned to spend the day there, and midway through the mornin...
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In somnis veritas: May 2011
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And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy of creativity is self-doubt.". Tuesday, May 17, 2011. The books that line my shelves. I have these friends. These friends that I love with all of my heart. That I have compared to my favorite authors. But they are so much more than the books that line my shelves. In attempting to write letters to each of these beautiful women I have had to reflect.
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Become the sky: June 2010
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8220;Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run; but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.” - Hunter S. Thompson. Sunday, June 13, 2010. If I could hold this moment in my hands, I'd stop the world from moving. Has anyone ever noticed how difficult it is to say exactly what you want to say at exactly the right time? I speak of love that comes to mind:. City girl w...