And then I yelled up again: never mind....
I mean, Kali statues at the temple are practically wearing skulls as a necklace; my 14-year-old can wear what they want.
And then I yelled up again: never mind....
I mean, Kali statues at the temple are practically wearing skulls as a necklace; my 14-year-old can wear what they want.
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Pic: KB came down to Lansing and I was SO happy to share my favorite woods with a favorite person.
Nu had some friends over to celebrate NYE at home; At went out with friends; Big A and I noshed while the puppies went between pets in the rumpus room (Nu and friends) to naps with Mama and Dada. Also: We pro-conned and discussed a job offer which would take take Big A to another state.
We were supposed to do a whole family dinner tonight, but At's car ran into a curb and there's a weather advisory, so it'll be tomorrow (hopefully). I'm grateful everyone is okay-ish even while I will myself not to be superstitious about new year's day.
Poems from January 1 over the years:
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Pic: The soapstone sculpture LB and TB gave us for Christmas. It looks like a very loving couple, and I think that was their point. (It also makes me blush a little with its intense intimacy.)
It has been a year. Some days it feels like yesterday, some days it feels like a distant dream of love. There have been tears every day...