november 8, 2009

PS go visit this blog and read this post. (oh my goodness.)

postcard from the mandolin cafe (november 6, 2009)

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dear jen,
a day of writing, dreaming, tea drinking, whispering, laughing, poetry reading, painting, hoping, giggling...
yes.
this would be perfection.

wish you were here.

love,
liz

september 12, 2009

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dear jen,

this quote sang its way into my world this evening....

But oh! the blessing it is to have a friend to whom one can speak fearlessly on any subject; with whom one's deepest as well as one's most foolish thoughts come out simply and safely. Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all right out, just as they are, chaff and grain together; certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then with the breath of kindness blow the rest away.

-Dinah Craik

(thank you)

love,

liz

PS i'll be gone next week, but i will try to send more postcards...