Of Wheat Fields and Foxes.

So the little prince tamed the fox. And when the hour of his departure drew near —
“Ah,” said the fox. “I shall cry.”
“It is your own fault,” said the little prince. “I never wished you any sort of harm, but you wanted me to tame you…”
“Yes, that is so,” said the fox.

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What Now?

Three weeks left into 2015, and I am realising that it wasn’t a very good year.

I got a lot done, yes.  But I got worn out in the process.

I grew in many ways.  But I also devolved into something I never thought I would become – a woman obsessed with getting married.… Read more