when it matters because of two gardens

I followed a rabbit trail this morning and found something unexpected and resonant and lovely, and almost cried, near the end, but in a good way.

If you have a minute, you might tell me what you think.

a standing invitation

If you are someone who reads my words and you are ever in the Bay Area, you should let me know. We could, like, hang out and stuff. (I mean, I hung out with Alana one time, and she still talks to me, so I can't be too crazy.) Seriously though, email me and let me know if you want to get together. I am always happy to meet a friendly new face. And we can talk about whatever you want. I'm game. xoxo