Monday

On summer.

I just can't help but to write about, love and absolutely coddle summer.
I spent the weekend hiking the Y with my dad, which I have been wanting to do for quite some time. It was..steep. Short and sweet but definitely harder than I thought. People run up that? We set a lofty goal of hiking it more than once a week- we're preparing for the Grand Canyon [rather harder] this september.
The rest of my time was used swimming, consuming creamy summer sno in peach, and otherwise basking in the shine of it all.

Here are some photos from my weekend, which was lovely and bright.








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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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