small joys


"Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and stars. " (Edgar Allen Poe)

this weekend:
fresh flowers. a changed season. visits with sister and her boyfriend. a husband who has come home. quiet cuddling with a friend's new baby. small steps and a quiet start.

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