it melted, then it froze.

shorts that hang suspended in my father's time. The Fortress, aka. my father's woodshed creation. think mike's clearcut in terms of gaudiness, and mother's chagrin. something of humanity nestled in the mountains. fullness and emptiness and space and closeness.

many months and an entirely new year.

Laura Marling & Ryan Adams - Oh my Sweet Carolina

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ix9g-yW7sCo

i hope that you are tucked into that fire warmed, cozy cabin

of love in the woods with julio and m&m.

pure bliss, that is.

i miss you.

immensely.

xo, kay.