and another one

some pieces you can't pick up.

tabula rasa.

your face

shut out.

where did i go?

day and night.

suddenly all the colors seem much brighter and all the smiles warmer and all the laughs louder. i have my friends back and one that means more than most things combined. i can't even begin to describe how grateful i am to have these people back in my life but i lament that i ever missed them. people get lost sometimes.

and now my nights are full of adventures and mischief and good company and new music and porches and fires and and and...

i think i'll knit for awhile. i know someone who's going to need the extra warmth.

Baobabs and Betula

who knows why some words seem monumental
and others hardly noticeable...it makes no difference anyways.

lets save our words for lyrics not fighting.

where have all the honey bees gone?