sarah.yusko:
and it begins...
sarah.yusko:
they came to sit & dangle their feet off the edge of the world & after a while they forgot everything but the good & true things they would do someday.
sarah.yusko:
cupid was here
sarah.yusko:
criss-cross
sarah.yusko:
bare magnolia
sarah.yusko:
daybreak
sarah.yusko:
little black book
sarah.yusko:
text message
sarah.yusko:
a certain slant of light
sarah.yusko:
sleep in this morning, bluebirds
sarah.yusko:
of winter's lifeless world each tree now seems a perfect part; yet each one holds summer's secret deep down within its heart.
sarah.yusko:
belly-up
sarah.yusko:
a break in the weather
sarah.yusko:
note to self
sarah.yusko:
squirrel bait
sarah.yusko:
the corks
sarah.yusko:
a little nostalgia
sarah.yusko:
brief escape
sarah.yusko:
lullaby and goodnight
sarah.yusko:
a lot of people like snow. i find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water.
sarah.yusko:
softly melt away
sarah.yusko:
oh, you know, just another picture of my dog sleeping upside down
sarah.yusko:
lift off!
sarah.yusko:
small solace
sarah.yusko:
i like these cold, gray winter days. days like these let you savor a bad mood.
sarah.yusko:
it was evening all afternoon. it was snowing, and it was going to snow.
sarah.yusko:
dear sun, see you tomorrow. we'll begin again.
sarah.yusko:
change of season
sarah.yusko:
honky-tonk row
sarah.yusko:
it is spring fever. that is what the name of it is. and when you've got it, you want--oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
