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Irish Soup Journal
Notes - Rambling - Poetry - Short Stories - Art - Bull - Steve
January 4, 2017, 5 AM: I woke up dreaming about you there to begin the new year, finding you in my heart. ❤ I love you. Miss you on these cold nights. Your heart warms me inside.
I've got a touch of the holiday/winter blues. Now it is time to get up and sing. :) ❤
Sadness is like beer and wine: in moderation, it's nothing to fear.
I just read that bad fat is linked to forgetfulness. So that's why I don't remember things. :) And I thought it was just old timers. :)
My New Year resolution is to say something nice to someone every day, even if it's just, "Hello, how are you doing today?" Show a smile.
My obligation as an artist is to paint what I want to see in the world.
You don't have to be crazy in here, but it helps.
Christmas morning, thank you for being you. The one I love, I have always loved, will always love. ❤
Now that I'm older, I'm looking forward to my sunset years. What does that mean anyway?
I often dreamed about family and friends who have passed, and as more pass, the more I have to dream about them. I don't want to join them, but the dreams are always good! :) ❤
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