Pandemic Poem #33
Neighborhood, 3.2
Another sleepless night ebbs into
a morning of walking
Same ❤️❤️
Although this was taken exactly 30 days before the lockdown of 2020, Pops hasn’t changed much—but my appreciation for everything he does for our family continues to blossom. Love him to the moon and back. I’m such a lucky girl…except when he tells the cake mix story 🙄🙄😂😂
You see me push out the words in my little time-lapses, but what do I do after that, you ask?
Started this first morning of summer break with high hopes, bad hair, and a thunderstorm…and was only disappointed I didn’t have more coffee to enjoy them all
Nerd alert: starting a fresh, new notebook for the month is a special moment. I have a process...of course I do...😂...but more on that another time
All day long, I put off working on project 2. I know I needed to sit and get down thoughts, but couldn’t find the energy
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