Let us Lay in the Sun, Snailin', Shades of Grey

All three titles felt completely right, so I decided to use them all.

I was going to take a shower before church, but I decided writing these thoughts and finally starting to craft my next notebooklet was more important than my physical appearance.

This is a thank you to my sister, the beautiful artist who glows in the sun.

What I Love:

-my sister

-found objects

-snailin'

-tree shadows

-Grant

-pigeons

-being alive

-everything, everyone, and everywhere

I wish I could remember everything I wanted to tell you. I've been writing this in my head for long minutes, and now as I sit here I feel that I've already told you--and now, what is there to say?

You modens. I know you do.

What I mostly want you to know is that I love you, passionately and completely. I love you so much. I want you to know I believe it's worth it to see your story through. I believe life is a tragedy, a farce, a sitcom, a sketch, a broken watch on the side of the road, and a thousand things we have yet to think of.

I believe in living.

I believe in you.

Come,

Let us lay in the sun,

and count every beautiful thing we can see.