If it's not real, I Don't want it on my Blog. With love, Kolina
From the Kitchen of Theresa’s Heart Serves: One Ingredients: 1 heaping cup disbelief 1 tablespoon reluctance to say goodbye 16 ounces excruciating pain 3 cups brutal sadness 2 tablespoons confusion (substitute questioning) 1/2 cup constant obsessing 8 ounces anger (substitute feeling misunderstood) 2 teaspoons agonizing guilt 3/4 cup embarassment 1 quart lonliness Dash of untimely […]
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People say that I will change As if the world can harden me They have looked at me with the same knowing in their eyes, since I was 15 years old As if they can predict that one day my kindness will be all used up it has been eight years since I first noticed […]
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Much of the writing I find myself recording in the little books I carry around with me is observation. Throughout my time in Europe I did my best to see people, to listen to the things that were occurring around me. One day, while my family spent some time on the lake in Austria, a […]
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