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.
Monday, September 27, 2010
My good friend Amanda was here for a few days and she and Unity share a delight for cute shoes with mismatched socks, among other things. Amanda might move here to do a post doc so cross your fingers for me, cause that would be lovely.