ever have those days that can't be accurately explained or described by any verbal attempt? a day that leaves you feeling as if it isn't "leaving" at all, but will exist in you eternally, along with all that you felt within it.
this was today.
reading/sunbathing/napping at the lake on some cool grass
reusing paper bags as mouse cage litter
organizing like i'm 5 yrs old again, with frankie watching
crayon melting fun
yerba mate
curry with lamb sausage for dinner
corkboard-o-instant photos we put up today / and my lover at our kitchen table