August 19, 2010
Dear Universe A little secret…I can’t whistle. Not a note, not a wisp of of sound, escapes out of my mouth when I try. I remember one summer when I was about six pursing my lips every day in an attempt to mimic the sounds that came so easily to my brother and father. They could [...]
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August 14, 2010
Dearest Friend, I am beside myself with excitement that I get to see you tomorrow. You’ve been in a far away place for over eight months and there’s so much to catch up on. Falling in love, marriage, grief, Christmas, drunken parties, tears, rambling chats and overseas holidays – we’ve done it all together and [...]
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