Friday, November 4, 2016

friday five

fall trees, especially those that are red and gold

kittens that look at me like they know exactly what i'm saying, and what i mean when i whisper how much i'm going to miss them

songs of worship, the sound of an acoustic guitar

being able to see water again and Chequamegon Bay, Lake Superior, Wisconsin 

writing

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