day one hundred sixteen

steps with a sweet friend.

4.26.2010

she holds my thumb and we walk in the grass. she speaks with her hands. she talks about things seen and unseen and i smile. we sit and we play with the blades of grass. she looks upon the leaves and flowers with a deep knowing. a sweet one to walk into nature with. a sweet one to sit with and see the small. each. one. blade. in its beauty and space.