Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Big Kid!
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Aren't you the strong girl, pulling yourself up to your feet like that? And the look on your face seems to say "Yeah, so what's the big deal?" You are just a charmer, Unity!
2 comments:
Aren't you the strong girl, pulling yourself up to your feet like that? And the look on your face seems to say "Yeah, so what's the big deal?" You are just a charmer, Unity!
she looks so old and calm and wise. and cute. can't forget cute.
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