seven is foam swords and bruises on shins and macklemore side-shaves; it is learning how to make pancake batter and remembering to put the legos back in the bin. seven is talking in… Continue reading
these three + a bun in the oven. a swimming pool filled with turquoise water and the summer morning sun; barefeet and ice-cream and pinwheels and lovelovelove.
In this almost-spring-time hour, the daffodils are blooming and the sun is emerging and there is a new baby in the world. She lives in a house with a vintage green couch, a… Continue reading
mama: remember that time that you gave birth to me? it was an august afternoon and the air was hot and you worked hard to bring me into the world. then you and… Continue reading