crisp romaine lettuce, shredded chicken, crumbled feta, some ranch, and freshly cracked black pepper.

This was tonight's salad.

When drinking hot beverages and wearing sunglasses (or reading glasses if you're so inclined), one must beware the powers that collide when steam and breath meet.

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~ i cannot handle more than one clove a day

~ the sun is coming slowly but surely, we must embrace spring and savor the end of winter

~ yoga is the ultimate healer

~ i need to interpret my dreams

~ love is a many splendored thing


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