The turning of leaves implies change; seasons change as summer's green glory gives way to autumn's crisp crimson and golden hues. The leaves of a book tell of adventures and trails conquered. And, as one chapter ends, another opens - beautiful, clean, new - blank to be written upon. For me, that is now. I am Turning Leaves.
Monday evening (the 27th) we saw Les Miserables. I have been intoxicated by the story and have known all the music since I was about 10, but I had never seen it live! My dad once described it as "life-changing." I was very moved by the performance. I felt a longing to contribute my life, death, and love to such a cause. 
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