These notes.
The crickets.
The slowness.
Reminds me of when music first moved me.
When I didn't know what I thought about this world-but I knew that nighttime was best.
Lights and shadows and flickers and thoughts floated around my room far more thickly than they do now.The not understanding life made me think far more than the reality does now.
Questions were more exciting than answers-going for a drive with my sister was freedom
and the crickets rarely left our side.
um...hello! i didn't know you were a writer.
ReplyDeleteOoooh...this photo! Giving me wanderlust. Big time.
ReplyDeletejules....this makes me want to go for a drive, listen to music, and think...preferrably in the rain.
ReplyDeleteLove this post! Neat picture J & M!
ReplyDeleteDelighted we share a mutual reverence for crickets, night drives with sisters, and YLT.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful post, sweet Julie.
what a magical post. so beautifully written. so glad i stumbled upon your blog.
ReplyDeletealso, i love your portrait project. what fun!