“I sat on the bench outside of class today and talked to Jon. I read to him from my journal, it was the part about the accordian player I was watching on the street last weekend. He said that an accordian is such a perfect metaphor for Love, because you are always opening, and closing, shifting, and getting air, and that's how the music happens. True.”

“Driving to class with him. All I couldthink about wasthat it had beenthree dayssince I'd touchedhis faceAND HESEEMEDso fine.I said, to him "you seem like you didn't miss a beat."He looked at meand saidSabrina, I've missedso many beats, I'veMADE A RhytHM.”

“I am afraid to show you who I really am, because if I show you who I really am, you might not like it--and that's all I got.”

“Mom and I were walking onteh beach and I was explaining to her how I wantd to "GET OVER all my INSECURITIES" and "La La... La..".... and she looked at me and said"Sabrina, does anyone realy feel good about themselves for MORE than 5 minutes?"We both laughed. I was releaved to know she felt that way becuae she seems SO graceful, calm and beautiful, which she is.. but also full of so much more. Auestions, doubts + WONDER.I think that if we can aim for just five minutes a day of complete acceptance of ourselves, we are doing very well!”

“Barefoot travel allows you to get the true feel of a place.”

“I have learned that frustration is allowed and talking it throughis necessary.”

“MUCKYdrawingI AM FeeLingcompletelymucky today too.everyone at schoolseems so much tougher + pulled togetherand not so emotionally involved.I get so mad at MYSELF FOR'caring so deeply' AND'MAINTAINING' all this stuffin methat FEELS SO PATHectic.I want to put my tHINKingin HYBernation FOR A WHile.”