summer is peeking around the corner...

and yellow is the colour that comes to mind

adventuring minds...

...they wander
without bodies

darn this cold

ready to walk my streets and grasses again

after nap

with the bluntness morning affords...

it's an empty saturday morning
without coffee
and other movement stimulators

so thought i'd blog
_

this is old news,
but somewhat unproclaimed
_

i'm a courted little girl

here are faces


he is my goodman

we celebrated six months recently
amid wonder and joy and hope

sometimes i realize that my prayers are being answered
sometimes i forget that such lavish blessing were petitioned for
sometimes i cringe at the boldness of my reaching hand

sometimes i'm speechless

sometimes we are speechless

sometimes we waltz
sometimes we laugh
sometimes we fall
sometimes we sing


i am overthrown