Thursday

I dreamt last night that I had long hair.



It's seriously like, the fifth time I've dreamt it! I miss the protection of long hair. The cover. I miss blowdrying, curling.
It has been five months since the infamous day with the clippers.
And all I have to show is four inches. Four!

I'll be mighty happy when my hair is even as long as Katie's. I love her style.

Small observation: I get compliments nearly every day from girls. One "great hair!" from a boy? Not yet.

on 5/14/2009

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love after love

The time will come when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror,
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
and say
sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger
who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread.
Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life...

Take down the love
letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs,
the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit.
Feast on your life.

~Derek Walcott

bring it on back

and i am telling you..

i'm karlee. i have a husband and a daughter. (well ok, she's a puppy.) this is the world through my eyes.

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