And in one of the many handmade *journals Darla Varney makes and sells at swap meets, church bazaars, and craft fairs, she wrote today's entry:
More in the moment … less outside of time (crawling, sprawling.) What is withheld will
never be missed. Every story has to start somewhere; begin somehow. I don't want to be teased/tricked by the past; tempted by 'what ifs…'
Show me the snapshot. Don't feed me weak recollections of events that never happened. Might have been. Says you. Belief is blind, and trust a many-sided die.
*This particular one made from pulped junk mail and crushed buttercups. Meandering thoughts written down in purple ink!
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