Each post is a tiny bread crumb torn from my memory's pantry
June 29, 2011 § 2 Comments
A Phoenix that rises from her ashes is never the same Phoenix twice.
Great and profound! I really like this piece :]
Sorry I haven’t visted you more often! But I’m finally done moving and have posted pics of my adventures in Korea! I’m also resuming writing my novel. Anyway, hope you’re doing well and hope to see you around sometime!
Incredible. I count myself in this eloquence. I’m a phoenix too. Version 17, or some nearby two-digit number. 😀
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