Moving on, Moving out, Moving, Moving, Moving

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Rugs are being rolled, closets are being emptied, dishes put in those cute little zipper cases. . . and so much is being sold. Oh my gosh, so much of what feels like “me” is being sold. I can’t shake the notion, “do you know what you’re doing?!”

I guess I’m not 100% sure of what I am doing, but I’m oh so hopeful I’m doing what I’m supposed to. Doing what is needed to lead the life I have dreamed, dreamt for most my life. These days it’s like the swells on the ocean: your up high and your tummy feels the flight, you don’t see the wave break, and your tummy is tossed around like a milk shake.


The Living Room


the Guest Room

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