Unwritten Feathers

"We forget to see in the mirror our own peculiar spark- The quality in our reflection that spurs others on, and becomes the feather for their arrows …"

Jac Max Fritz Chandler

Published June 9, 2014 at 1977 × 2002 in Mutti & Me (Growing Up)

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A humorous reforestation of life's little journeys
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- Whether exploring the intricacies of saving lives in cardiac medicine,

- or the exotic tales of a young sailor in the Philippines,

- growing up in an orphanage in post war Germany,

- to hitch hiking across America three times at 18-

- the insight presented here in terms of moral gut checks- and the humorous misdirections of choice and chance- make this a must read...

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