Sometimes I want to write and not-write at the same time. How can there be something inside, begging to be spelled out, but also too tired, too timid to show face? Ah, but when I think of it that way, it makes perfect sense. I sauté the onions, add tomatoes and water, salt, pepper. I simmer, blend, eat. Delicious. … Continue reading the same thing
Tag: marriage
:: noticing the moments ::
taking some time to reflect upon my week... :: these three :: a visit from out-of-town family :: reading harry potter with the kids :: splashing swimming floating laughing :: noting the swirl of ideas, thoughts, dreams in my head...trying to make room for their manifestation :: 14 years of marriage with that tall guy … Continue reading :: noticing the moments ::