oh, now I understand

(but not really)

cleaning, spontaneous tortilla making, thoughts drenched in dish-soap bubbles, the Weepies pandora station, homemade donuts, errand running

hard grace. yup. i'll accept that.

Lydia keeps laughing at me. I keep getting defensive. oh...

Shakespeare, Iron and Wine, Madeleine L'Engle....too much genius for me. too much beauty.

orbiting.

-havi