i have no idea how many times my mother has directed these words at me:
if you haven't got anything good to say, don't say anything at all.
for a girl who has always liked to talk, these words seemed the cruelest kind of wisdom. then the philosophical part of me would kick in, and start to question what could be considered 'good', and nothing good would happen from there.

how grateful i am that i did not have to raise me. {have i said thank you, mom?}

you may have noticed that there hasn't been a lot going on here on my blog lately. in truth, i haven't had a lot to say... good or otherwise. this has been a very tiring and draining season, for no reason that i can single out. and the result seems to have been a complete lack of creativity and fresh ideas.

but i'm feeling that this dry season is beginning to move on. and i'm seeing small glimpses of some of what could be on the other side.

i cannot wait to share it with you...


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