Tuesday

Sleeping.


{Photo from July of last year, on our flight to beloved Hawaii}

All I really want to say is that I will not be sleeping for roughly 29 hours due to Harry Potter HBP (half-blood prince for those of you not in the know (shame)) and that I am wearing my Harry glasses all day at work today and that I am almost as excited as I was when I met the backstreet boys and that I would give up hashbrown casserole (oh wait I already did why oh why did I want to find out if it was truly vegetarian?? maybe it can be my one exception) and fingernail clippers (scratch that- entire fingernails) if I had to in order to keep Harry in my life. And by that I really mean mostly Ron.

Ok I'm done.

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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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