behind her, the night sky is splattered with rainbow hued stars
. Fire sky.
. I need all my girls on Kentucky soil so I can hug their faces. I need my face hugged, too. 20 seconds of hugging.
. She said YES.
. We talk about the human condition and the messiness of it all. We talk about having grace for each other and one another. She reminds me that no one has it all figured out and there is no good in waiting till we think we do. Oh. ok.
. How many people do you think are giving butterfly kisses right this very minute?
. What do they call the wilderness of your body?
. 5 year plan. A house, with a porch and backyard. A dog. A small house, though. With old floors that creak and big windows and tall ceilings. Old windows, the kind with wavy glass. And a doggy door.
. “We speak in poems.” she says.