Shaped by the clearest blue
. A slower morning. Coffee in the kitchen. The ending of an unfinished podcast from last night.
. It’s a flurry of catching up on each others stories. Always a priority.
. I make lists of work things that need to get done, meals I want to make, books I want to read.
. A case for neglecting a lawn so that nature can thrive.
. I love that she sees the nerdy in me.
. Rain. This feels like a comfort.
. We barely make it out of the doggy daycare without falling over each other.
. Summer vegetables for dinner. Tomatoes and okra, olive oil and pink sea salt.
. These walks are starting to feel like ritual again. But the bottoms of my feet keep blistering.
. Cuddle puddle on the couch and she wants my plum dessert.
. Mint tea.