There were fireflies. . . . → Read More: a little more 2024
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This creature lives at thousands of feet, under the extreme pressure and incredible darkness of the midnight zone, where the soft-bodied animal creates its own light. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ glow slug 
Family is wonderful and weird, and sometimes you learn something that makes you make more sense to yourself. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ flyer 
I don’t want to use gratitude just to spin every negative thing that happens into positive vibes. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ going on  One comment  abundance, gratitude, natural world, parenting, thankful thursday  abundance, band, being a mama, date night, drums, family, farm, food, gratitude, grieving, honey, husband, kitties, love, music, nachos, nature, ocean, outside, parenting, self care, sunflowers, sunrise, thankful thursday, water 
the textures of the water within and just outside. . . . → Read More: ~tidepool immersion~ within and just outside 
I don’t have many photos of the Neon, but hunting through photos shows me all the places the little car took us; in a sense, it’s just outside the frame of every picture. . . . → Read More: neon 
Every November marks a new beginning for me, ever since I started doing this crazy thing. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ magnitude 
I am grateful that Rich is at least as invested as me in my gratitude posts, and I cannot go to bed without him reminding me that I haven’t written one yet. Good morning, love, I am grateful for you. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ all true Leave a comment abundance, gratitude, natural world, parenting, thankful thursday abundance, babies, back yard, beach, being a mama, birth, family, farm, gratitude, husband, kitties, light, love, nature, ocean, outside, parenting, peace, sunset, thankful thursday, truer stories, welding, women, writing 
And yet, you can end up being grateful for the weird thing you ended up being, all the same. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ hugs 
I had to hold my head a certain way to overlay the light reflections across, say, a butterfly. How I hold my head seems important to practicing gratitude, to finding light. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ yet to let me down |
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