.320/365.

Sometimes I feel incomplete.
I can see my all
faults & weaknesses clearly.
I'm so grateful for the
Atonement to patch those holes.

.301/365.

Life can really take you
in unexpected directions.

.297/365.

I love the smell of crayons.
There is something about this time of year
that makes me want to go back to school.
Not college or high school,
I'm talking kindergarten/first grade.
:)
Or at least just go buy school supplies.

.241/365.

.233/365.

I'm feeling that summer time project itch

.228/365.

.210/365.

.:How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank.

Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music

Creep in our ears; soft stillness, and the night

become the touches of sweet harmony:.

.:Shakespeare:.

.208/365.

.202/365.

I hope I'm winning

.199/365.

.i remember you every day.
.i remember our walks.
.i remember your big hand taking my small one.
.i remember your smell.
.i remember how you spoke about the woman of your dreams.
.i remember our birthdays, every one.
.i will always remember you.

.195/365.

.158/365.

I think I caught a glimpse
of summer today

.139/365.

A door always
has great possibility