two thousand and ten.

it's amazing how quickly a year can slip past. in roughly chronological order, starting new years day of last year and ending on new years eve of last year, lacking cohesive editing, here are little fragments of me, for you. little bits and pieces that have fallen down to the bottom of my pockets that i am now retrieving with confused sentimentality. i've become quite shy of sharing, and am ready to start shake myself up until my pockets spill more often.

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the sun is setting. my heart is full. and time is marching on, through new old days of change and growth and stillness and etc. this life is one of such love. i cannot begin to thank you enough. anyone. anything. but with every ounce of my imperfect, whole, joyful being i am bursting with true thankfulness.