sunday morning in nanaimo

the scene: soft pink pj’s, coffee slurps and spills, dandelions, flip flops, still sleepy city streets.

the soundtrack: your laugh, which resonates like a song because you are that talented.

the goods: girl talk, the ocean view, nothing to do, my moo- so sweet and crusin’ because the universe knew momma needed it that way- and my growing baby (hello you).

just us, memories, wish lives and maybe lives and the constant search for who we might one day become. heart times.



One Comment to “sunday morning in nanaimo”

  1. You are so good … love mm.

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