~rainbow mondays~ slowly unfurl

pink: practicing gratitude for daylight savings, and appreciating that i can be up before sunrise once again for a brief few weeks…

pink: my fiance comes home with his truck covered in cherry blossom snow each day lately.

red: then we walk around and . . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~ slowly unfurl

~black and white wednesday~ spring textures

date nights

bayou walks

dappled sunlight

wedding day imaginings

seeds

ephemera

friends

new beginnings

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yes yes yes!

around june 1st we started living in dragon house 2.0, and toasted our new home together with whiskey and cokes and organic peanut butter cups. although we are still finalizing details and sorting out technicalities in anticipation of actually closing the sale, and i hesitate to write much out of superstition, i have been strewing . . . → Read More: yes yes yes!

~quinn’s forty-third month~ untamed wildness

~written november 2018~

“there’s a line of babies. which one would you choose?” still exploring the concept of being born, his wording of a line of babies was still the imagery he returned to. whether he was recalling something from before his birth, or describing his . . . → Read More: ~quinn’s forty-third month~ untamed wildness

quinn’s twenty-seventh month ~ maybe yater, mama

“i LOVE kitty inside.” “do you mean you love when she’s in the house, or that you love her inside your heart?” “yeah. and she’s in my heart, having milk in there.” . . . → Read More: quinn’s twenty-seventh month ~ maybe yater, mama