Losing my Heart
Friday, August 21, 2009
Don't leave your heart in San Francisco, my friend e-mailed me, just as I was about to board the plane. I hear it happens.
But the thing is, I am forever leaving pieces of myself behind. Losing myself in the fog.
10 comments:
Wow. Love the picture.
Perfectly said as always. I feel like we feel the same way on these things.
Such a cool photo. I hope you find a piece of yourself you've been missing, too.
I know a piece of me is always in San Francisco. Seattle, too. Love those cities by the bay.
I was not warned about this, and ended up leaving a piece of my heart behind when I visited Chicago for the first time. *sigh*
(it doesn't help that there was a really cute guy there. goshdarnit. haha..)
A lovely picture!
What a photo!!!! Aren't you bringing these places into you rather than leaving yourself there? Cape Cod and the things I do and see there are always with me.
Oh, you guys. Yes, I find the me that has gone missing. Yes, I bring these places into myself. Yes, it breaks my heart to leave.
But oh my, San Francisco. I cannot embrace it all.
Leaving pieces
and picking them up, too.
Beautiful photo. I have pieces of heart all over the world. The good thing is that they call me back . . .
Oh I like what Beth F. said. Finding the good in the pieces of you left behind, always calling you back.
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