While I was in Texas last month I learned a new skill–fusing glass. I was struggling to find a nice hostess gift for the lovely women who threw my baby shower, and my mother suggested making their gifts. You see, my mother is a very creative and productive person and her latest passion is dichroic [...]
“To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.” by C.S. Lewis
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