one hundred and forty three

savoring 
each

sweet and crisp

golden

autumn

moment

one hundred and forty two

 

i turned a little white board

that used to be completely covered in

an endless to-do list

into a sweet, ever-changing

daily message board.

makes me a lot happier now.

things will still get done,
i am quite certain.

but perhaps 

with a brighter smile,

a softer heart.

one hundred and forty one

 eastern skies

 the sultry sounds of sunni

 lunchtime view

 train station reflections

 in the passenger seat

 hopeful blossom

 

 yes

 

rest in peace, sweet bailey

one hundred and forty

down by the seaside

***

one hundred and thirty nine

summer daydreams

finding her heart

full moon magic

favorite game

seaside moments

blooming life

one hundred and thirty eight

i am back!

been busy with the sweet, sweet business of

falling in love.

swimming and dancing

through 

beautiful newness.

everything has changed.

completely. 

and it is all simply amazing.

every moment.

learning and softening

and opening and dreaming.

and i never

 ever

 dreamed

i could feel 

this kind of 

true

happiness.

so much love.

so much gratitude.

one hundred and thirty seven

 

*Salem Sunday*

maybe this picture was actually taken in Brooklyn

but that's okay

Love Lane

seems like a really nice place to be today