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She woke one morning and thought to herself that if the people who lov

by Jeanette LeBlanc |

She woke one morning and thought to herself that if the people who loved her thought her heart was fierce and strong (and they were generally known to be wise about such things) she should probably start believing this herself. So she did. And wouldn’t you know...

fierce and untamable light There will always be days when the ground i

by Jeanette LeBlanc |

fierce and untamable lightThere will always be days when the ground is unsteady beneath your feet.But look at the sun as it rises in the sky. Let its fierce and untamable light remind you of the wonder yet to come.

Some mornings, the world is so breathtakingly beautiful you…

by Jeanette LeBlanc |

Some mornings, the world is so breathtakingly beautiful you can’t help but ache. Some mornings, the world is so breathtakingly painful that you can’t help but ache. Some days those aches collide, right in the centre of your chest, and you live suspended in...

I’m mesmerized by lipstick prints on coffee cups. By the…

by Jeanette LeBlanc |

I’m mesmerized by lipstick prints on coffee cups. By the lines of lips against white pottery. By the color chosen by the woman who sat and sipped and lived life. By the mark she leaves behind. Some people read tea leaves, and others can tell your future through the...

I’m mesmerized by lipstick prints on coffee cups. By the…

by Jeanette LeBlanc |

I’m mesmerized by lipstick prints on coffee cups. By the lines of lips against white pottery. By the color chosen by the woman who sat and sipped and lived life. By the mark she leaves behind. Some people read tea leaves and others can tell your future through the...

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