Aging is an extraordinary process, where you become free to be the person you always should have been – David Bowie.
Sometimes I wish I was a gardener. Admittedly, it’s a fleeting wish, but occasionally it does flit across my mind. I love the look of a lovingly tended garden, whether wild, wacky, or manicured, but I don’t love being the one making it like that. Actually, I do have a wild garden, but it’s wild …
"The wound is the place where the light enters you" RUMI
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Essays and opinions by Bina Shah
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For we cannot tarry here, We must march my darlings
Without dignity there is no liberty, without justice there is no dignity, and without independence there are no free [wo]men. — Patrice Lumumba
You - philosophical, thoughtful, witty. Me - still thinks fart jokes are funny. We should DEFINITELY get together!
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