the moon is always jealous of the heat of the day, just as the sun always longs for something dark and deep. (alice hoffman)
footsteps in the snow suggest where you have been, point to where you were going; but when they suddenly vanish, never dismiss the possibility of flight. (diane duane)
there are years that ask questions, and years that answer them. (zora neale hurston) [i’m secretly hoping 2011 is the latter]
thousand word thursday at christmas, all roads lead home. (marjorie holmes)
thousand word thursday favourites from each month of 2010 (minus december)
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