You were the first thread of hope that awaited me … you made me constantly brave my suffocated tiny world which had strangled the little life left of me. A world flattened and squashed … where I’ve been battered, clattered and shattered. You came at just about the time when I was losing grip of [...]

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On Tuesday night and on into the early hours of Wednesday the rain poured down. The rain knocked the cherry blossoms off the tree onto my car parked below. On Wednesday morning when I first looked out the window, I saw my car completely covered in cherry blossoms. I made note but did not make the magical connect for [...]

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