Saturday, November 5, 2011

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The sun was shining through the big window, so bright my eyes watered. My skin felt infused with warmth and like it was golden, even though it isn't. I forgot what I'm not and remembered what I am.

Where and how do you feel beautiful?

3 comments:

  1. snuggled on the couch with every blanket and in wooley socks while tim and I watch a movie, the fire roars, the tea steams, and mimi jumps onto my knee.

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  2. Brooke--love that. i wish more women found the most beauty in their own comfort. rather than feel tortured to be beautiful. <3

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