quiet Sunday reflections, even in June
2019-06-16
trying to remember, trying to recall, what truly impacted me versus the stories we tell versus unobjectionable truth.
it’s that odd time where I can reflect both on my past and, oddly, my future.
may I form a memory of love, kindness, support, trust – even in June. :s:
//926a+16jun2019=Sunday morn | the fans blow as a child rests, a bagel is munched//
