During the heartache of life one of the things I try to remind myself (not so successfully) and my friends (a little more successfully, I'd like to think) is that a shattered heart is an open heart, a gem with nothing between it and the light always given us for the reflecting.
Sweet shots, Amy. I especially enjoyed the second one.
Another one broke?
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I suppose that is a risk you take when you enjoy them. Still a bummer though.
I love how you still got an awesome photo even though the glove is broken.
The broken ones are gems, aren't they?
ReplyDeleteDuring the heartache of life one of the things I try to remind myself (not so successfully) and my friends (a little more successfully, I'd like to think) is that a shattered heart is an open heart, a gem with nothing between it and the light always given us for the reflecting.
Sweet shots, Amy. I especially enjoyed the second one.
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Thanks! I have plenty of broken ones, Ange;) Misha, I needed to hear that today.
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ReplyDeleteI like the last one, the way the snowglobe is sort of a mystery, if you didn't already know what it is.
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