photo ops
Boxes of sleep
Flat boxes of fiveses and sixeses
minuteses of sleep
wrapped with gray burlap readies to tear
bound by loopy stringses
Into the green
Unexplored
Meager moments of the unexplored light,
peace between dark breaths,
flowing and flowing.
Hungry heart
Her glory
Glow on
Kitten ballet
Yep, kittens. Just because. Cricket and May, our newest additions. (Current head count: one dog, one full-grown cat, two kittens, twenty-something chickens {honestly, I’ve lost count}, and one horse.)
Did I mention kittens?
How Charlie Brown got his groove back
When we were young
Ordinary Handsome 