In my bathroom I have a copy of Henry Miller's The Colossus of Maroussi sitting around.
I have been reading the first sentence several hundred times lately.
I would never have gone to Greece had it not been for a girl named Betty Ryan who lived in the same house with me in Paris.
I like thinking about the way the world works.
How life unfolds.
I also would have never have gone to Greece had it not been for a compulsive liar yet interesting boy I knew when I was in college.
There are so many I would never have________ had it not been for__________ in our lives.
Who's yr Betty Ryan?
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3 comments:
I would never have gone to Baltimore had it not been for a tattooed, tortured artist boyfriend in my life.
I'm all for experiences but am grateful that one is past me.
I would have never lived had it not been for my hubby saving me.
(drowning in an ocean)
What beautiful boys you make--and no wonder, with a such a beautiful grandma fighting to make her pies. Oh! {and I want to hear Lala's story!}
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