I wrote a bucket list some years ago. It wasn't very long, maybe a dozen items, and I've either crossed them off the list, or outgrown the desire. I've been blessed, yes, but I've also found it hard to dream new dreams. I've decided that maybe I don't need to; maybe now, my task is to just be, here, now. No more, no less.

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"I walk with my head held high and naked in the sun, claiming these streets for myself."--Jonatha Brooke