Of all the things that go unsaid.
Veggies. Beans. Rice. Curry. Craisins.
i remembered the feeling.
of being a child.
and laying with my mother.
my head on her chest.
and how i would see hearts floating in the air
from loving her so so so much.
Hat destined for VT.
They told me to do it.
Love this idea.
I finally had a little time to knit.
Brussels sprouts. Apples. Tofu.
i sometimes find myself only wanting a family so that i can blog about it.