It's been quiet around these parts; the ticking of the clock has steadily kept us trekking, minute by minute, hour by hour. The maples have bloomed and the robins have busied themselves eating leftover earthworms the chickens are simply too lazy to dig up. The rain has been pure mist; that perfect in-between lasting only minutes, enough to lift your head to the sky and relish in nature's lotion. There's also been some delicious handholding between the man & myself, and bonfires that would make even Prometheus do a double take.  The moon has been lighting our woods at night, teaching us lessons with her cycles.  And finally were practicing patience, albeit vulnerable and ready.

And let me tell you, we're ready.

2 Responses to “ Tick, tock. ”

1. 
   trish
   May 15, 2011 at 11:56 AM

   Bonfires - good for the soul!
   Sending you love.

2. 
   this.is.katie
   May 17, 2011 at 1:53 PM

   I'm ready for you hehe :)

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