“Hope” is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune
without the words
And never stops – at all…
― Emily Dickinson
Your hope is your song.
Your song is your vote.
Sing it!
How beautiful
the leaves grow old.
How full of light and color
are their last days.
― John Burroughs
“Kindness is contagious. Pass it on.”
April 26, 1785 – January 27, 1851
Graveyard at the Church of the Intercession in the Trinity Church Cemetery and Mausoleum at 155th Street and Broadway.
Yeah, okay, but can you do this?
100 blog posts = sparklers + cake mountain!
Strenuously exercising on the inside!
“It’s going to be alright!”
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