5.30.2014

when we move next month, i am going to miss sitting outside on our dock at night, across from the dark forest of mangroves filled with fireflies and the sounds of night creatures, and seeing all of the stars--feeling extra small because the lights are both above me and below, reflected in the tea-colored waters of the canal.

5.29.2014


our lily vs. arum lily--a scan from the lilliput pocket omnibus (1937)