I was cleaning out email and found this little thing I wrote one day: Carpet of long green grass on a tree-topped hill. Me on my back, feeling the blades bend and twist under the quilt. Skin kissed by the breeze and dappled with leaf-interrupted […]
Year: 2010
Musings on losing
I wrote this about two weeks ago. I’m sort of feeling this way today. Looking at pictures of Colin to pick out for the Babywalk on Sunday (click here to donate: http://my.e2rm.com/personalPage.aspx?registrationID=967491&langPref=en-CA) Ok, so I’m sitting here at my desk completely effing bored out of […]