Thanks to so many friends who came by this weekend. My head is full of conversations, stories and questions. So many times people ask about where ideas come from and how did Warren and I get to where we are today. There are so many ways to answer these questions. I could say I got here via my shoes or the sunsets we have shared and the landscapes we walk through, the table we eat from or perhaps, really look at our fingers.
Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers.
-- Margaret Atwood, Good Bones. (Virago Press Ltd September 9, 1993)
Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers.-- Margaret Atwood, Good Bones. (Virago Press Ltd September 9, 1993)
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