single, married, alive or dead ... we love to chat, talk, gossip and let go of the inner voices that may plague us in the day to carry on. i don't know what i would do without the gift of girlfriends and honourary girlfriends (aka, my very dear male friend)!
life would be lonelier.
in the midst of my own voices and the near end to drowning some of my sorted confusion, the lending ear of my circles have been appreciated and well noted.
with that and the sun shining down on the city, i think brunch should be in order ... very soon.
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