I don’t know why you always make me cry? Sweet, but harsh transition between art and science and the dichotomy of emotional reality. I so love your writing, it amazes me that you aren’t a renowned, well-sold author. I’m looking for stones that speak to my heart and head.
As an aside, my husband left me a fabulous stone collection, which included rare stone tools from times gone by. I donated them to a museum here in Africa, but I kept a few for myself and the memory
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