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.
Friday, May 11, 2012
HBD you and me
My brother and I are three years and a day apart. So it's both of our birthdays!
I am beyond grateful for him and can't imagine life without him. Lots of love Guel.