Wednesday, July 15, 2009

We're going on a squeegie hunt/(a child's chant/Danielle used to love)

  • This blessing from my son recants the already difficult journey ahead. We've set on goals on the impossible and yet the impossible has attached itself to us. We've wandered in to the desert before and come out with the wind howling at our feet and a fierce sense of identity.

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