I never understand how one person can look at me and see beauty and mirth while others only feel disdain and enmity. I do know that not only do they perceive me through their eyes, but there is no other way that they will be able to see me. hntrmillr2/7/17
I’ve thought about this one a lot this past year and found it funny that although I put such great care into my writing and making sure the titles and headings are good representations of what’s beneath the words that I don’t follow this practice in real life. Of course, I prefer the books in my library free of dust covers even if they become tattered and worn on the edges. Maybe thats just me…..