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, May 17, 2008
summer summer summertime
1 comment:
Anonymous
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80 degrees! Hello summer, for sure!! It's much warmer there than it is here. We are still anxiously awaiting summer's arrival. Ms. U, I love your hat. It's the best. Where can I get one just like it?
1 comment:
80 degrees! Hello summer, for sure!! It's much warmer there than it is here. We are still anxiously awaiting summer's arrival. Ms. U, I love your hat. It's the best. Where can I get one just like it?
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