My brain can get so cluttered with thoughts and feelings and emotions and things I want to say and things I can't say and thing I should say and things I might say and things I need to do and things I have to do and things I want to do and things I should do and places I need to be and places I want to be and places I have to be and places I should be and people I want to see and people I need to see and people I have to see and people I should see that sometimes it's all I can do to make sure that, on the outside, everything
looks fine
.
Because sometimes, on the inside, it can
feel like one slight misstep or one too-deep breath will cause everything to topple.

So I step carefully. And I breathe carefully. And I keep moving forward. And maybe go to Starbucks for some cocoa.
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3 comments:
How in the world did you get those apples stacked?? I hope they stay that way for you, figuratively at least! =>
how did you stack the apples (poke a stick in them??)
I'm wondering how you got those apples to stay stacked like that too!
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