“We become like mushrooms, living in the dark, with poop up to our chins. If you want to know only what you already know, you’re dying. You’re saying: Leave me alone; I don’t mind this little rathole. It’s warm and dry. Really, it’s fine. When nothing new can get in, that’s death. When oxygen can’t find a way in, you die. But new is scary, and new can be disappointing, and confusing – we had this all figured out, and now we don’t. New is life.” — Anne Lamott
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Photo credit: Mary O’Connor © 2014
Heaven forbid I have poop on my chin! GREAT QUOTE – love the photo!
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It’s an attention getter!
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