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Beautiful. Is that a pic of you at the top of her post, Tara? You must realize what an inspiration you are.
That was breathtakingly beautiful, Tara. Like you.
ughhh, that hit me right here in my cold black heart and made me cry.
*ache*
Quite a love letter, I must say. I felt a little voyeuristic!
oh that is lovely….
i dont know what else to say….
just beautiful
“Beautiful” is so tame as a descriptive term for this, an outpouring of love and respect via prose. Tara, you deserve every bit – plus more – of what she wrote. And I echo the question: what ARE we all doing here?
Wow! I felt like I was eavesdropping too!
Love the Pink Hair!
I know beautiful is too tame. I wanted to write an incredible introduction to it, but it makes me kind of speechless.
I feel nearly embarrassed in its wake. There are no words here either. I could mash a bunch together and try with: inspirationgloryhelpearthsearcherodewhirldreamlove…but no, that won’t do it either.
oh. sigh. Thanks to Davka for her amazing feats of word.
Wow. Just wow. I felt I was looking in on something really intimate, but also just sheer poetry.
I love your writing, I love the way you embrace your soul. You are a holy person, an wise tree giving shelter to young shrubs and a variety of insects, birds and animals. Thanks for teaching your readers about a centered inner life.