The other day I was at my favourite coffee shop sitting with a friend and talking over a cup of coffee. We were outside enjoying the beautiful spring weather and the courtyard of the coffee shop was full of the young and the old, the usual eclectic crowd found in midtown Sacramento
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I hope that girl NEVER grows out of her angel wings.
I'm growing back into mine, slowly. We all should. Warmth, connectedness, love, it's what we are all about in the end, and we can grow that in our lives and in this world. ♥
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