Tuesday, 6 August 2013

pieces of the week

spots of sunshine on the lake that you can run your fingers through

a page of my journal with delicate dragonfly wings

in the evenings the lake is like glass

the place I know as home

just happiness

good boy

a family reunion in the woods

a lopsided dress that is just right

there is no greater peace than that at the heart of the forest


mama always told me not to play with the gypsies

summer evening, lawn chairs & torches

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