To live to write and to write to live.
To travel.
To live in sunshine, a stone’s throw from the ocean.
To be a mother in a happy marriage.
To be fit and healthy; vibrant.
For stress to be a stranger to my home, to my heart.
To live paradoxically; independent and in community,
Passionately and consistently,
with adventure and stability -
Full of love, full of life.
These are my youngster hopes. My version of a princess’ tale. The wishes of a fresh heart. A glance into the window of my future. Call me naive, if you will. Call me anything you like. I will simply smile in reply. Someday you may make your way into a book of mine.
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