The other day heading into the grocery store, the sparrows were sitting on the carts and singing happily. I love their sweet voices. They rekindle the hope of spring in my heart. Such sweet little creatures full of seeming innocence, so vulnerable and fragile looking, yet obviously extremely resilient to withstand our cold winters. I can't wait to feel the sun on my uplifted face again and breath in the warmth of new life in the air. The trickling sound of the melting snow as it runs to lower ground and sewer brings a peace and vibrancy to my body and spirit. This weather is however conducive to working on the computer. I've been photoshopping prints of my art work and uploading them onto my My Space. I know how to navigate My Space pretty well. I'm still struggling and learning on Blogger. If your interested in checking it out, it's at www.myspace.com/dianafc .
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I’ve never been out with anyone who put so much effort into letting me know
he wasn’t interested. You can relax now—I get it.
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