Her Love Story
What a week. And it's still Tuesday.
I found this beautiful blog authored by a NY woman who picked up her belongings (what could fit in a suitcase) in 2006 and left for Mali to start a brand new life. That's where she met the love of her life, married him and permanently moved there to share a life together. She's sublimely happy. Her way of writing is so beautiful and warm. All her entries tell a story. She writes about the people in her life in the frame of a love story. I feel like I've come to know these people she talks about personally. I want to know the rest of their story. Her address is as follows:
http://postcardsfrommylife.blogspot.com/
It's beautiful. I feel like my eyes are dancing when I read her words. She doesn't write often though. Every few months it seems.
Her name? Haiku. How appropriate.
I smell a novel.
GW
I found this beautiful blog authored by a NY woman who picked up her belongings (what could fit in a suitcase) in 2006 and left for Mali to start a brand new life. That's where she met the love of her life, married him and permanently moved there to share a life together. She's sublimely happy. Her way of writing is so beautiful and warm. All her entries tell a story. She writes about the people in her life in the frame of a love story. I feel like I've come to know these people she talks about personally. I want to know the rest of their story. Her address is as follows:
http://postcardsfrommylife.blogspot.com/
It's beautiful. I feel like my eyes are dancing when I read her words. She doesn't write often though. Every few months it seems.
Her name? Haiku. How appropriate.
I smell a novel.
GW
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