(click on pic for I Miss You Baby by Lizzie West)Erin, this is dedicated to those soul weary days when your heart is keening. You're not alone. We all have 'em. The good news is they pass. And, sometimes, they pass us over.
For some comic relief and a sizzling accent:
I love you so. Thinking of you on Passover.
What an honor. Your particular sense and sensory choices are so rich with life and love. Is it possible to publish a blog? I do feel swaddled in your images and words and can't express enough gratitude for you in my life. Any other head of hair couldn't hold a candle to what comes forth from beneath those curls! Te quiero mucho
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