My daughter is cut from the same cloth as myself. Last night she discovered how very thin our herd of goats is becoming as we slowly sell them, and she fell into a puddle of tears. She's been told it would happen, but when reality hit, it was too much. I feel the same.
Holding on steadily to hope as I walk towards new things and away from the solitude and beauty I've always found here.
Video Game Characters - They're Made Of More Than Mere Pixels - Video Game Characters by Tobe Fonseca Video games are full of all sorts of strange characters we can become for a while as we play, and the stranger the...
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