Showing posts with label bricks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bricks. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Bricks (12/365)

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If growing up is the process of creating ideas and dreams about what life should be, then maturity is letting go again.
~ Mary Beth Danielson

TIME: 12:30 PM
PLACE: The House
SUBJECT: Bricks

I had to stop by "the house" today to pick up some tools that I needed to install the curtain rod in the apartment. Every time I walk in to "the house" I experience an odd mixture of feeling like a visitor yet grieving for the dream never realized. I still want it to feel like home - like a place full of love for Cam and I - yet it is just "the house."

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