sarah.yusko:
more of these :)
sarah.yusko:
overhead
sarah.yusko:
cerulean
sarah.yusko:
melting in the slow heat of a summer night, damp with the dark air & thoughts of you.
sarah.yusko:
a setting sun still whispers a promise for tomorrow.
sarah.yusko:
vacation
sarah.yusko:
beginning of summer
sarah.yusko:
in the south, perhaps more than any other region, we go back to our home in dreams and memories, hoping it remains what it was on a lazy, still summer's day twenty years ago.
sarah.yusko:
trying to remember what the sun looks like...
sarah.yusko:
great falls
sarah.yusko:
i hear the wind among the trees, playing the celestial symphonies...
sarah.yusko:
last bit of summer
sarah.yusko:
hurricane a'comin
sarah.yusko:
for a moment we had shadows
sarah.yusko:
earthquake!!
sarah.yusko:
cotton
sarah.yusko:
it's hardest to love the ordinary things, she said, but you get lots of opportunities to practice.
sarah.yusko:
i say, if your knees aren't green by the end of the day, you ought to seriously re-examine your life.
sarah.yusko:
small little yellow leaf on my chair
sarah.yusko:
where the sun leaves the earth
sarah.yusko:
passing clouds
sarah.yusko:
clouds overhead
sarah.yusko:
small sliver of light
sarah.yusko:
all was silent as before--all silent save the dripping rain.
sarah.yusko:
walk in the woods
sarah.yusko:
feel the sun
sarah.yusko:
night is a world lit by itself.
sarah.yusko:
goose lake
