Friday, June 12, 2015

the silent type


It is the backside of the beach. Holes in fences, a woman in her garden.










It was the day I decided I would never ask that question again.



Today I am grateful to let go of that hope, that pressure, that "if only", the what you were supposed to do because I said so or I wanted. As always, we are both growing.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Listen to the strings https://youtu.be/RxWEvV9zYj4

Shea Goff said...

Or the drums here. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=araU0fZj6oQ

Anonymous said...

https://youtu.be/U0jOA7rTOOM