i was looking through boxes of old letters, notes, and cards. my plan is (was?) to get rid of them. you see, i haven't thrown any away since grade 10 when one of my friends died and i had barely any notes from her but the problem is that it takes up a LOT of boxes. and now, i read some of them. the sun is shining, i wouldn't mind being young and irresponsible again, and i don't know how i can get rid of my past. my past that wasn't always smart, or amazing, or great...but it was GOOD. and now, my day would be sunshiney even if the sky was dark and gray because of that past - yes, i read some of them, and i am lifted. what else is the past for than to warm your heart, make you smile, and pour sunshine over you.
love the pictures...
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