Friday, November 2, 2007

For Vince

You seemed to step from something like these dark woods into my sunny, exposed life, to take me back there and show me what everything comes from, and where it goes, and why we are important.






Posted by Marie at 6:14:00 PM
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  1. AnonymousNovember 3, 2007 at 12:30 AM

    Wow, not sure how to properly reply to this other than by saying that important is a well chosen word. Important and unique. :-)

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  2. AnonymousNovember 3, 2007 at 8:10 AM

    Where does everything go ( I have wanted to know for such a long time,) and why are we important?

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  3. MarieNovember 3, 2007 at 3:08 PM

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  4. MarieNovember 3, 2007 at 3:10 PM

    Everything comes from and goes back into the trees, the air, the ground. And they are beautiful. That is why we are important.

    I think.

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