panda hug bandaids.

Currently snuggled on my couch on this cozy Sunday morning, trying to "study" and thinking of how much I have missed my blog. I can't think of anything to say right now except I am one happy camper.

I seemed to hurry through out my day excited to hear his voice, listen to his humor, see his smiling eyes, to feel safe.

I had more time on my hands I realized and too much empty space.

My favorite thing to do is hug. We have to remember how important this is to do.

Your assignment: Give ten hugs today. It will rock your world.

surprise and unexpected thoughts of purple.

what is perfection? Can you really put the word in a box?

A package from a man who is working in Puerto Rico. My day has been filled with laughter and good conversation.

P.S. the box contained a purple handmade bag from a surfer shop. I think I will put my hand carved mermaid comb in it along with Love.

(so I'm thinking, instead of carrying extra baggage, sneak some Love in it and it isn't baggage at all.)

the real deal.

“ When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.

Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies

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