Apparently I’ve taken an unsolicited internet break. It’s not something I had planned on doing, it was just something that happened. This week my minds been heavy and I haven’t really had anything to share. In truth, I’m not even sure I do now, but for whatever reason I am inclined to write. I actually had to go back to my blog to remind myself what was the last thing I wrote about. I didn’t realize it had been a week since I blogged, and yet I did know because I haven’t really stepped foot in my studio all week. I mean, aside from helping Megan with her Susan B. Anthony biography report, I haven’t touched my computer. The combination can be life threatening in itself, the mental impact viagra uk cheap can be devastating. When you have a dream you can fulfill, leave no stones sildenafil india price upturned to achieve it and Night Fire capsules do it for you and your partner to have sex. To ensure that kamagra jellies work well, make sure you put off negative thoughts in continue reading description acquisition de viagra your mind. As best levitra price these tablets are quite potent, the dosage required is reduced, minimizing the likelihood of potential side effects. I’m just now importing photos from this past week and reorienting myself with my machine.

So what have been doing with my time that I usually use to post? One word, reading. Escaping into someone else’s world so I didn’t have to think about the heaviness in mine. Do you ever do that? Of course often times reading just gives me more to think about. I love it when a book teaches me, inspires me, or in this case simply reminds me to keep moving even if it’s only an inch at a time.

These two quotes have been on my mind since I heard it while listening to Cutting For Stone. I enjoy the productivity that can be had while listening to a book, but have decided the downside to it is 1) you don’t get to smell the book and 2) once I’m done I have to search around for all my randomly placed slips of notes.

“The key to your happiness is to own your slippers, own who you are, own how you look, own your family, own the talents you have, and own the ones you don’t. If you keep saying your slippers aren’t yours, then you’ll die searching, you’ll die bitter, always feeling you were promised more. Not only our actions, but also our omissions…become our destiny.”

“She died chasing greatness and never saw it each time it was in her hand, so she kept seeking it elsewhere, but never understood the work required to get it or to keep it.”

Have a fabulous weekend everyone and thank you thank you friends for helping the heaviness ease.

xo