This is for a dear friend who is on an achingly beautiful, journey of the heart.
This is for my weary self, who’s composure shattered in the middle of the night.
This is for you, as we enter into the cozy, intimate, dark time of the year.
This is for love.
What can we do but keep on breathing in and out,modest and willing, and in our places? ~M. Oliver
To pay attention, this is our endless and proper work ~ M. Oliver
When it’s over, I want to say: all my life I was a bride married to amazement. I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms. ~M. Oliver
So this is how you swim inward. So this is how you flow outwards. So this is how you pray. ~M. Oliver
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over. ~Unknown
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief…and unspeakable love. ~Washington Irving
There never was a child so lovely but his mother was glad to get him asleep.–R. W. Emerson
Honest good humor is the oil and wine of a merry meeting, and there is no jovial companionship equal to that where the jokes are rather small and laughter abundant. ~ W. Irving
True Friendship comes when Silence between two people is comfortable. ~D.T. Gentry
Grateful for a foggy adventure with two of my favorite people in the world. (Uncle Shaners is back in town!). All pics taken at the Sutro Baths.
Finally, this one’s for Leo and I.
Have a beautiful weekend.