I read this on a blog belonging to Maggi (I think - I get confused in my wanderings) who is mentioned on Jon's blog.
"You need to breathe," one of my friends said, as we walked home through muddy fields. I filled my lungs, thinking he meant I wasn't appreciating the fresh air. "No", he said, "that's not what I mean. Your life needs to breathe."
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I liked this when you sent it to me and I still like it here.
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