The door stands, although crumbling. The light from inside draws me in. What lies beyond? On the other side of this door stands something so highly desired by those on the outside--the unknown. Curiosity drives. And drives...
Rebecca Kaaz
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"It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes comes to the top." ~Virginia Woolf
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- DREAM BIG, or BE REALISTIC?
- Which would you choose?
- To Laugh...
- What happened tonight, in slow, calm, and calculat...
- How easy it can be for us to forget we are all on ...
- Awaiting Departure
- Disease
- Betty's Wisdom
- Sunday Depression
- Holes by Staple Gun
- Perfect Story
- Title.
- Organized Like My Mother
- Winter
- Fate, Destiny, or Just Pure Coincidence?
- Snow Days...
- The door
- I <3 Photos.
- Malice in the Palace
- Artistic Eye
- Renewed in Purpose Once More
- Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.Our...
- What is.... insanity?
- Reaction to Notecards
- A Satellite View of Nebraska
- Rules
- Mental Index Cards
- Dragon-Flower Boots
- The Winter Of My Discontent
- Rediscovering Opinions
- Centered on I
- The Importance of the Little Things
- Nature seemed more real to me as I walked to the b...
- Why are there no B Batteries?
- "Then comes the quiet of Christ to me"
- Surprise
- Silence
- No Pulse
- Changes
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- Coffee Truth
- The Act of Collection
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