Eleven years and 11 months

“In the sunshine…” with arrested development on trains and buses. 20 years of late nights, early mornings and empty streets. I wonder if she will be asleep in one of my little angel’s beds when I get home…

shhhh sleep…


Waking up to images and dreams of warmer days and my little girl making smoothies with curls with a smile with mama in the kitchen.

Eleven years, 11 months and eleven Valentines to the pale blue reminders where it all began.

Two girls on a beach and a boy with a camera walking behind, lingering in the moment I realized these two women would shape my life and the days and generations to come…and today I see how they smooth and mold and love, through me and all the reminders, my little girl. 

This entry was published on January 19, 2013 at 7:37 am. It’s filed under Life, Love, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

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