Friday, July 31, 2009

postcard from indiana (july 31, 2009)

{front}

sunbeams dancing through summer-heavy oak leaves dripping from reaching branches

{back}

they say you can never go home
again
but in this moment,
i believe,
you can find yourself
relaxing inside comfort and laughter
and breathing in the unexpected moments
of being the you
you never thought you might be
in this home.