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, July 25, 2009
I had the day off from work on Thursday, so we all took a trip up to Anacortes to go to Washington park. Here are some pictures of our walk along the beach.