Monday

Warm whispers.

[Look up Missy Higgins, you will love her.]

My weekend was swell.
It had a little bit of Harry, an afternoon of trees and sun, an entire day with my happy, healthy family, a night of dancing in flashing, filtered light..





It would be a sore tragedy if we failed to recognize our blessings.

on 6/22/2009

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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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