Now that i am thirty i reflect on much. i feel like i can finally say with complete confidence and honesty that i did not fall off the turnip truck last night. it was actually closer to 11,000 nights ago. and as i think back, so much is blurred, like these pictures. selective memories, unwanted tragedies, but love too. i was a bit worried about turning a lovely 30, but it was great.
i celebrated with meg and some friends in chucktown. i am thirty, and i am so wonderfully happy.
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Happy birthday, Mr. Sparks. I was not aware of a Meg...how exciting :) So glad to see you feeling so happy.
Love,
Greta
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