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Dreams Live here My voice manager Stacey Stahl sends out these wonderful email "inspirations" every day. I just love them. One opened itself up for no reason the other day from months ago. And this is what it said: "The universe makes no mistakes in its ongoing expansion. Each of us is born to be different; to have a unique life experience whether for a second or for 100 years. Some sing out loud on the train, some stay silent in a meeting, some will have 5 marriages in their lifetime. Some will be convinced that their faith is the only one, teach children to dance, raise millions for charity, be always late for work, struggle with rules, chew gum continuously, be unsinkingly positive, always beat you at golf … The list of differences is infinite. If all you do today is practice allowing others their freedom of expression as a human being, your contribution to the ‘happiness scale’ of the universe will create a ripple effect that will last for eternity. Respect & allowing. It's really that powerful."
Like It Was Only Yesterday Her memories seemed elusive at times... But the very best ones truly felt like they happened only yesterday. Or maybe the day before.
Like a Down Pillow ExplosionIn her imagination it was like a down pillow had caught on fire - then exploded - sending its thousands of feathers jetting off into equally as many directions, then slowly, gently settling back down to earth again. But that was silly she thought, returning to her senses. Everyone knew it was lint.
Soft Eyes & The Whole PictureWhen she looked at it with soft eyes, She could finally see the whole picture. It surprised her. And made her smile.
You Always Leave a Glow When You GoI love that about you.
If You Were The Road If you were the road, what would you see? What you would feel? Would you feel less than everyone around you because you were so flat and low... and because they grew taller and taller and you didn't? Or greater than all 'o them, because you were so dang long? If you were a road, what would you think about? (You'd have alot of time on your hands. Er, lines.) Who would be the King of You? How long does it take a chicken to cross you? I was just wondering.
Summer Always Sways Me Summer does. It sways me. It doesn't even have to actually be summer, it just has to feel like it. And then I sway. To its breeze... to its rhythms... its colors... its fragrance. It has me at "Hello, I'm 80 degrees." Even my opinions are swayed... toward a mellower, happier, a more "the hills are alive" version of themselves. And today... well, it was swayful. Le siiiiigh.
That Sunset Because some moments are just perfect the way they are. ©Karen Hutton - Creative Commons (CC BY-NC 3.0)
Waiting On The Corner of Here & There Whenever someone asked her where she was from, she always answered: "Oh, here and there." She was evasive that way. Not that she had anything to hide... she just liked sharing on her own terms, not theirs. ©Karen Hutton - Creative Commons (CC BY-NC 3.0)

That Sunset


Because some moments are just perfect the way they are.


©Karen Hutton - Creative Commons (CC BY-NC 3.0)
That Sunset Because some moments are just perfect the way they are. ©Karen Hutton - Creative Commons (CC BY-NC 3.0)

That Sunset


Because some moments are just perfect the way they are.


©Karen Hutton - Creative Commons (CC BY-NC 3.0)
See photo in original gallery.
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