tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175806062869193451.post-44163673654180572572008-07-25T08:39:00.000-07:002008-07-25T08:44:03.216-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bgAMTeHvR0E/SIn0FDS6JMI/AAAAAAAABuQ/VVtDOBO3dSY/s1600-h/leaf+drops.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bgAMTeHvR0E/SIn0FDS6JMI/AAAAAAAABuQ/VVtDOBO3dSY/s200/leaf+drops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226977210161308866" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Soul work. Whittling away. Letting go again and again, because I continue to pick up the broken pieces.</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family:arial;">teardrops</span> ~ tiny reflections of joy and sorrow; wisdom, knowledge and confusion; capturing moments in time</span></span><br /></div>lucyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01479940262271959482noreply@blogger.com