waiting for light

Most nights we sit on the swing and wait for the lights to come on. I try not to track the numbered days and instead focus on the sunsets.

Author: karafleck

Moody woman seeks audience to share appreciation for hand knit socks, ambitious book stacks, and finding the beauty in everything. Ignores: bedtime, the dishes.

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