Dd4 managed to write her name this week, after months of practice doing capital letters. After she’d finished the 6 letters of her name, she looked up and beamed. Our living room had never been brighter.
This is the choice I make.
To
spread sun and
fields over tiled roofs,
crumple
glass panes into
dandelions,
unfold plumes and
strengthen roots,
trace eternity in
tiny wet footprints.
15/08/2009 at 12:49 am Permalink
Oh! O like this new tmeplate! Where did you foind it? It’s so quiet, so silent, so contemplative, so such a good representation of all the things you talk about and describe here!
God bless,
Joshua of Tytora
15/08/2009 at 12:50 am Permalink
Ouch…so many typoes. Oops. Butterfingers again.
21/08/2009 at 11:14 am Permalink
It is lovely. I can almost smell the autumn air when I look at it!