But where is what I started for so long ago? And why is it still unfound?
From Cate at Beyond The Fields We know http://kerrdelune.blogspot.com/
It is strange what we remember, and what we choose not to remember, or rather what we choose to forget with specific intentions.
There are memories deep within each of us which awaken longings so intense that they are painful, and we each have our own stories, our own storehouses and hoards of special memories and dreams. Like the mythical dragons of old, we heap up treasures in the dusty recesses of our craniums, and guard them fiercely.
An ordinary busy morning but when reading this, the tears would not stop.