My love winter returns to it's billet ... Photo Journal

Let's go, get up, pin back your hair...take off.  ​

for all my life's sleeplessness has woven

these words,​

then kisses.​

We have traveled so far, you & I.  Two children growing into one another.​

All the dreams...the things I said I'd do & didn't...while we were waiting...​

For The Hero that never came.  The Father we hoped for.  Nights bundled up together in plastic to stay warm.  Lives that seemed better than ours...​

Like the time I wanted to get gas heat. You reminded me how sacred the practice keeping our fire was.

Like the times we argued over who would empty the compost...or get the water. ​

I wish now, I could have said what I needed, rather than all the things that are wrong with you.

Even before you, the summer will arrive.​ 

Because love cannot always fly without resting.  Our kisses head back home where they belong.​

My Eldest Daughter Saffron & I

My Eldest Daughter Saffron & I

Sparrow & Trempealeau ​

Sparrow & Trempealeau ​

Tired of Prom a photo documentary

Tired of Prom a photo documentary