dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Thursday, February 27, 2014

checking in

Still feel like shit.  But I know I have a lot to be thankful for.  "Any day above ground is a good day."

This morning we walked to the post office where I mailed mails and bought more heart stamps.  They're the cutest.

It lightly sprinkled on us.  The sun comes and goes.  Our prayer flags flutter in the wind.

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