“Every block of stone has a statue inside it and it is the task of the sculptor to discover it.”
Michelangelo
“I believe that one defines oneself by reinvention. To not be like your parents. To not be like your friends. To be yourself. To cut yourself out of stone.” Henry Rollins
This is my response to the weekly travel theme: stone.
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I’ve re-published this photo as I’m up to my ears with a little side project. I’ll be back in full blogging force by early next week.
Until next time …
My Sardinian Life 
What a find!
Well, I fell in love with your work, Jennifer. Does that count?
It most certainly does! 🙂
Hope you took the stone home with you!
There’s no way I’m sharing on this topic. 😉
Love comes in all shapes and sizes as proof with this rock! 😉
Hi Jennifer
Ours was the meet at work, become best friends for years and then discover our love for one another! 35 years of knowing each other and 29 years of marriage! It is a blessing for both of us and our daughter! Have a wonderful day!
Love,
Rosemarie
The Sard/American
How fun that stone is, Jenn! Hmmmmm, can’t think of an unusual place I found love recently, but my Sara gives me lots of love all the time. I’m blessed!
Hugs from Ecuador,
Kathy
When travelling or far from home someone always comes along at the right time when you are lost or cannot understand the language. That seems to be a love of humanity.
Is this stone from the heart/love beach you posted?
Yes, it is. I almost stepped on it, then almost broke my leg trying not to step no it. 🙂
Be careful… Who knew blogging could be so dangerous!
How does sharing the back of an extremely small open car owned by a mutual friend on an excursion to a lake sound to you?
Sounds like fireworks.
It’s more like in the unusual places…like the dentist office: falling in love with the beautiful girl who’s cleaning your teeth….until she gets hold of that pointing metal pick and started working on me.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
In my single days, I thought I found love with the waitress in a pizzeria once. Turned out it was only heartburn.
Al, you made me spit my coffee all over the computer! 😉
Now maybe it won’t crash today.
love from this word press family 🙂
It’s really a great community!
yes, Indeed it is 🙂
Fiver down the back of the sofa. Will that do?
You old romantic you… 😉
Sometimes it just creeps up on me. 🙂
Sure thing!