more visual notes from the weekend:

and have i said yet how much i love my stinking boots?
they were {and still are} worth the 4 year wait i had to put up with before i found cute, but sexy FLATS {this baby doesn't need any extra inches}:

still hiding

i could only speak to you
curled up and fetal
through the space
left between my arm and the pillow
while staring intently at a hair on my elbow.

a day later
and i'm still not sure
if silence wouldn't have been better
since i still can't say out loud
that i wasn't listening in the first place.

the last of november suns

friday was glorious and we spent the day well.
outside and walking off the coolness of the air
and the remaining lethargy after the previous day's feasting.

volunteer park and its darling conservatory made for a lovely destination to walk to and here are the fruits of our meanderings:

night suns

i guess this has turned into a series of its own:

untitled

a lovely day

Split Series - Jason Mraz - It's a lovely day
by lablogotheque

RE: the return of the winter suns

it looks like a warm sun....here we are still fallish for now....

hugs to you both,
cam

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the return of the winter suns

ucks and uckers

it's the same ole' funk and i'm stuck. stucky. stucker. stuckest. stuck.

and i can think of other expletives that finish with that "uck" of endings, but i'll refrain from swearing which i just want to whine a bit. or a lot.








but maybe i will have pity on you and myself and will spare us both instead.

remind myself that this is just a long week.
yes, things aren't fun when the squirrel is {still} sick.
but the house will get put together eventually.
and the bills paid.
and all those taxes you'll owe come april 15th will also be paid.
and you're life will get made.
and all you need to do is breathe and keep taking that step foward.
and then forward.
and then forward.

amen.
and goodnight.

i hope to be returning in better/more sane spirits soon.