Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
Two ornaments I made special for someone who hired me to make them: used new baby photos, cardstock, stamping, red dragon embossing powder, green tissue paper, ribbon, snaps, heart charm