tiny moments (and everything in between)
i wander down the street to the corner intention clear the wintry grey has finally opened to something other and the vision i have been holding since winter last that which i have been waiting to repeat itself has been mired by weeks of dreary swaths but today the blue holds her as she stretches … Continue reading the sycamore
i'm feeling a bit prickly these last few days. and i keep thinking about the winter branches around me this time of year...feeling a bit bare like them. these sycamore trees are on the property of our neighbors, and they bring me joy. when i'm out on a walk with my kids or when i drive down the street to our home, i … Continue reading my winter sycamores
