hold still
today has had the strange illusion of being spring. i'm not sure why. could just be that i actually pushed back the curtains in my room and am cleaning. its probably mostly the lighting.
i know we've had a really good winter as far as weather goes, but i'm really longing for spring and summer.
snapshots of the seasons have been floating to the surface lately. summer evenings are the best. crickets. sitting on the front steps feeling the left over warmth on the concrete from the afternoon before. bare feet. the slowing down of everything.
sigh. i know i bank too much on the familiarity of certain things. the apparent unchanging of them. its so hard not to.
even if there is no night on the new earth, can there at least be evenings?
haha..defeats the purpose?
i know we've had a really good winter as far as weather goes, but i'm really longing for spring and summer.
snapshots of the seasons have been floating to the surface lately. summer evenings are the best. crickets. sitting on the front steps feeling the left over warmth on the concrete from the afternoon before. bare feet. the slowing down of everything.
sigh. i know i bank too much on the familiarity of certain things. the apparent unchanging of them. its so hard not to.
even if there is no night on the new earth, can there at least be evenings?
haha..defeats the purpose?