JulieLeung.com: a life told in tidepools

Joey deVilla posted one woman’s diagram of her hopes for her “future husband” and commented. However, young “Katie” — assuming she’s the person who wrote this — is doing one thing right: she actually has some kind of game plan for an aspect of her life and she’s written it down. How many of us […]

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yeah, I’ve got a lot to imagine to get to Giverny from my garden, but irises always remind me of Monet which reminds me of a certain young man who took a certain young woman to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston many years ago…

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Tonight at dinner I asked my husband how we could clean the windows in our house. I was wondering whether we should hire someone or if we could take them apart and do it ourselves. Suddenly Ted got up from his seat, put his chopsticks down, and walked towards a window in the dining room […]

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From Dean Esmay’s post True Love I found Tony Woodlief’s story of a husband sent on a shopping trip to pick up something [read “exceedlingly personal feminine product”] for his wife: When Duty Calls Don’t Answer …I don’t remember whether I’ve sent Ted out to buy items from the feminine aisle for me. I will […]

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Indulge me, he said last night, while driving, taking the long way… So please indulge me as I post these pictures of my husband, taken that night… I love the way the sun shone on him, the shapes and angles it made. How he glows.

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