home from a night spent amongst river and
trees. the morning leading to hot springs
and breakfast at a cafe we both once knew.
*ayal, my love and i, lived in the same
town once at the same time many years
before we would ever meet and fall in love.
so, today this is the cafe we sat at, the
one that happened to be in that particular
town where we never actually met.
we camped last night near a lovely river.
ayal wanted to lead me to it's bank in the
dark. i gave small protests until he gently
took my hand and lead me through the woods.
he was a careful guide, warning me when there
were holes in the path and tree stumps in the
way. safely we reached the waters edge and listened
to the night sounds the river made. someday you
should listen, it is very different than in the
day, softer, deeper.
before i say goodnight i want to invite you to
another new blog home. it is a collaboration
with my close friend liz. an intimate peek
into the lives of two friends in the form of
letters. a adventure i am really loving.
come see. sweetest of dreams~