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Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Monday, July 7, 20008
I love this porch. The offering of peace amidst raging weather is beyond comforting. But for now, it's calm and the rusted panels on the barn spelling EEEEEE show a detail that I would've surely missed in Phoenix. Time moves slower here, not because the minute hand is lazy, but the hour hand is fortunate enough to belong to us and we sell our time to no other. We still bust our asses though. I do not like idleness. It breathes and breeds.
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Here in the rat race we survive. They need people like us! haha Way to go on the blog. Visit ours anytime.
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