Sep 25 2008
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Re:Re:reblogging for the love of this picture.
Where is little home? I’m a girl— I have many questions. ;)
Life is a-ok when it’s filled with sunsets and a safe place to lay your head at night.
home. (or home away from little home)
little home lives next to a tree with actual cardinals in it. i watch them in the afternoon and sit with the wonderful antique-cloud-buddha doggy and read about god-knows-what.
the sun was hitting the city just perfect when I landed and I’m not used to landing where you can see the city, as I was just on a little plane a city away returning home like a dart to a dartboard.
soon i will know something about baseball, the red socks, the yankees, and what it means to jam passive
ah, life
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