“I feel happy to be keeping a journal again. I have missed it, missed naming things as they appear, missed the half hour when i push all duties aside and savor the experience of being alive in this beautiful place. One thing is certain, and i have always known it-the joys of my life have nothing to do with age. They do not change. Flowers, the morning and evening light, music, poetry, silence, the goldfinches darting about…”
-At Seventy by May Sarton
Flew and flew and flew, through mountains of cloud to a new continent, verdant summer land.
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