At the fragile white and pale-pink petals coating the pavement and drifting over the windshields of parked cars today.
Ah, the first snows of Summer.
At the fragile white and pale-pink petals coating the pavement and drifting over the windshields of parked cars today.
Ah, the first snows of Summer.
Of all the amazing and good things that have happened to me in the past week, the single greatest occurrance is waking up without a headache every morning.
For the first time, I am healing.
This is why I moved.