There is nothing more I ask of this life than this moment, exactly so. And suddenly forever seems like too short a time.

Time stands still best in moments that look suspiciously like ordinary life.

Wrapped around my son with only the knowledge of the words of the world & a quiet remembrance of watching before this all began.

There is nothing more I ask of this life than this moment, exactly so. And suddenly forever seems like too short a time.

I sometimes wake in the early morning & listen to the soft breathing of my children & I think to myself, this is one thing I will never regret & I carry that quiet with me all day long.

Trying to follow in the footsteps of the masters, but it's a lot harder than it looks because even though they had the same size feet as us, they weren't looking down the whole time while they walked to make sure they were doing it right

Wanting him to come back before anyone notices part of the world has not moved since he left.