19 April 2009

ninteen.












(happy littles)


today: sleeping too much, thoughts of rain throughout the day, a delightful lunch, making small things, honey in my tea, wind in my small city.



2 comments:

z.k. said...

love, that is the word which i hear when i look into these little eyes - love and trust. lesley, these are beyond precious treasures. wondrous.

also, honey is the best.

i miss you!

lovelove,
zk

Relyn Lawson said...

You are a poet, my friend.

I say "my friend" because though we are strangers, I feel I have read your heart here in this place. And know it. And love it. So, hello, friend.