Thursday, January 22, 2015


January 22, 2015

Woke with Hayden’s “The Heaven’s Are Telling” in my ears. Pretty great.

Innocent hind end of a raccoon disappearing under the truck as I stuck my head out the door before dawn.

T at choir rehearsal, taking everything in dignified and practical stride.

Funny handsome boys with bedhead at the Woodfin Y.

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