Wednesday, April 30, 2008

The simple joy of doing what you love.

Every once in a while, I get to go back to childhood, playing with words as if they were hand-painted wooden blocks. You stack them up, combine them in new ways, knock them down with a giggle, stack them up again. This morning is one of those times. Just wanted to take a moment and acknowledge my appreciation. I hope I never lose the ability to get back to this state. And I sincerely hope that you have or find your own way here. Visit often. It's the perfect antidote to growing up.

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