it looks like they're planning to tear down the rest of the fire trap on the corner...i imagine the lilac will be destroyed in the process...i understand the idea of having to sacrifice something beautiful in order to avoid disaster farther on down the road, but it doesn't mean i have to like it
i keep having dreams about the place i lived growing up...it only occurred to me tonight that this might be about him
the wisteria in the tree blooms this year and the seeds i gathered have overcome both pests and poison
feeling optimistic tonight
the sky was a lovely shade of purple this evening