friday..i'm in love...
- these adorable little books...
- look at her hair...i love her mom's blog, too...but would you look at her hair! :)
- this song...the video? not so much. and the fact that eight loves to sing part of it.
- that twelve can play 1/2 a full song on her clarinet...yay twelve!
- reading this
- anticipation of this and this and this but especially this....
- the never ending inspiration of this well known widely loved blog...
fragments and remnants on a poetry thursday...
and who are you
are you
unapproachable?
unassailable
spouting
disjointed
explanations
where
none
are needed
while the
motorcycles
rumble
in the background
and
sweat
beads
on the back of your neck
and
paper confetti falls
from
the sky...
i have been
silent
now for seven
hours
drinking hot
chocolate
in the sun
with the
smell of
wild roses
behind me
and dying of
thirst.
are you
unapproachable?
unassailable
spouting
disjointed
explanations
where
none
are needed
while the
motorcycles
rumble
in the background
and
sweat
beads
on the back of your neck
and
paper confetti falls
from
the sky...
i have been
silent
now for seven
hours
drinking hot
chocolate
in the sun
with the
smell of
wild roses
behind me
and dying of
thirst.
5 really good things on a wednesday...
SPC (what i wear...week three)
but what i do wear
i tend to wear
constantly.
my engagement ring
is the simplest, smallest ring
we could find,
my choice.
my band, just a band...
i wear one other ring
which was given to my mom
by my dad...
that's it and that's all.
i never take them off
and i twist them all the time
out of habit.
i wear one necklace...
it was a hemp one but i wore it til it fell apart
then i switched for one with a wooden fish on it
but recently
switched to the magnetic
ugly-but-if-it-will-give-me-relief-
from-headaches-i-don't-care-
(even-if-it-is-only-in-my-head)
necklace...
and i fidget with the heart on it
constantly.
he gave me magnetic earrings, too but
i think i will pass on that.
heh.

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