It feels as though every few years I become someone completely new, who happens to have memories stored from all the me’s I used to be. The End is never a thing. Evolution is often the result. Although feeling stuck on repeat has also been a thing.
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Writing is an outlet, kind of like therapy, and publishing my thoughts is a way to get my words out into the universe. Maybe someone out there finds what I have to say useful in some way. Thank you for taking the time to visit today!
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Everyday Thoughts 
What a rich texture our Lives reveal . . . layer by layer, day by day, year by year. And we who write, like with camera and film, preserve our exposures in text. Overlays. Observations. Emotions. Looking for that meaning found deep in the textures. Here’s a couple of my attempts :)) Dawn
https://journalofdawn.wordpress.com/2017/09/21/life-lost-written-and-found/
https://journalofdawn.wordpress.com/2017/07/09/bounty-for-the-soul/
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Something to think about. Bob
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