Kristin Armstrong
When the seasons shift, even the subtle beginning, the scent of a promised change, I feel something stir inside me. Hopefulness? Gratitude? Openness? Whatever it is, it's welcome.
More quotes and aphorisms
Well, I must endure the presence...The American Dream never really existed...There is a thin line that separates laughter and pain...On Sunday morning, I'm not nervous...Middle age is when you're sitting at home...Children are the anchors that hold a mother to life...
