When we moved to our new house, I tried to make a place for
everything. The books were arranged
according to genre. All my DIY stuff went into a drawer, the photographs were
arranged in another. I had a functional medicine chest. I was arranged, super
arranged, by my standards.
And then I had to dig deep into the first aid box for some
plaster, and I found a strand of beads that I stuck in there, because it didn’t
go anywhere else. I put it on at once. Isn’t it wonderful to find something you
are not looking for.
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3 comments:
Oh it is, indeed, Natasha! And that's lovely! Thanks for sharing.
yes indeed, i am lost and i know it. i hope i will be able to find myself before its too late...
best,
manasi
@ Margot- thank you for stopping by.
@ Manasi- You will. To know you are lost is the first step towards finding yourself.
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