Thursday, February 10, 2011

to whisper quietly*

 i want: evening roadtrips. bonfire at the beach. sweatshirts and sparklers. to fall asleep underneath the stars. {the awakening by rumi}
and i can't wait to meet baby tristan*
today's precious moment: reading poetry in the afternoon rain, watching the bubbles float up inside my tall crystal glass. and to my dear friend: let him love you. it could be magic. Xoxo

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