in the space between
esoteria, minutia, perambulatory, quotidian.
All in the Span of a Week.
not that i'm complaining.
unlike most of the world, (it seems)
i love winter and am always happy when she returns.
life in Ohio
morning light in the backyard-which-is-not-just-ours
seasons and rhythms
Post a Comment
Post Comments (Atom)