Moving: A Haiku

We are on the move; Boxed life is hard for blogging. Much more to come soon! (But seriously, I have not been able to open my computer in three days. We are doing a somewhat complicated move. Phase 1 (of 3) is down, but I promise to be back with regularly scheduled programming ASAP. This week I have ...

Two(s) Haikus.

For him, at bedtime. Eyes close in my arms; Remembering your blue hat. Always my boy, babe. For her, at wake up. Before the sun rose you tiptoed into my arms; Hearts beating in sync.

#six

For some time now, K and I have been leaving notes for each other in the same word document on the computer every night for each of us to wake up or come home to or find. It is romantic, it is tender, it is intimate and it is organic. We are finding ourselves again, ...