an unedited collection of images and text.
morning reflections.
markings of my pensive existence I wish one day to make sense of, and live better with.
Monday, May 28, 2007
bed
When I lay down in bed, my body’s weight presses against the mattress, my head rests on the pillow and I feel the weight of the covers on my body – I am home.
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when i watch her walk towards me, eyes filled with warmth and care, curling against my chest wrapped in my arms - i know i am home.
when i walk towards her, eyes filled with warmth and care, i curl against her chest, wrapped in her arms - i know i am home.
1 comment:
when i watch her walk towards me, eyes filled with warmth and care, curling against my chest wrapped in my arms - i know i am home.
when i walk towards her, eyes filled with warmth and care, i curl against her chest, wrapped in her arms - i know i am home.
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