When the soil disappears, the soul disappears. – Terri Guillemets
Do not take anything for granted — not one smile or one person or one rainbow or one breath, or one night in your cozy bed. – Terri Guillemets

When the soil disappears, the soul disappears. – Terri Guillemets
Do not take anything for granted — not one smile or one person or one rainbow or one breath, or one night in your cozy bed. – Terri Guillemets
Hey! It’s summer! Be free and happy and danceful and uninhibited and now-y! – Terri Guillemets
O’ pumpkin pie, your time has come ’round again and I am autumnrifically happy! – Terri Guillemets
As a precocious teen I dreamed of being Graham Greene. Well, as it turned out, I never wrote a great novel, sadly, and I never converted to Catholicism, happily, but I did do one thing he did. That is, in middle age I moved to a seaside town and got into a right barney with the local powers-that-be. – Julie Burchill