...Vivi and I visited the wish tree in the dead of winter, when the pavement around it was slippery with ice and the wind tossed the white wishes until their strings were tangled and knotted. Tying a paper wish to a tree is a kind of offering, returning the paper to its source. Despite the darkness of winter, each simple white wish sprouted from the bare limbs like a bloom.
Wishes are hope. Wishes allow us to believe in yes.
I think NOW is the time of year for resolutions. ...(read full post)
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