An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
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Sunday, July 23, 2017
1,000 Mosquito Bites
That's the price I pay for not liking the "barrier feeling" of bug spray--the artificial coating, the chemical layer. Instead, itchy bites galore. Good night.
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