How many times have I heard this in my life? I wish I knew. How many times have I cleaned the fridge? I wish I knew. How many times will I kiss my son goodnight? I don't need to know.
Dorothy's Sister, Glitter Ball, Ponsonby, Christmas, 2008. Wild and wonderful people these.
Me. You. Everyone. In this big suite of relational consciousness we exist separately yet together.
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