she's the man.

this is how we celebrate. 
life is short. it is fleeting. we are not promised tomorrow. 
and so i treasure all of it.  like the coffee sister 
makes for me in the morning, and sets down in front of me
with a tiny tangerine note wishing me the best of all best years. 


misshoney said...

This is so happy. slash, i am incredibly jealous.

lynn said...

just lovely. xo

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