Journal entry from May:
“Everything in this house feels like a poem - even the pain.
The cat plays piano,
The walls hum,
The Japanese maple outside my window changes with the seasons.
Some months my room …
Journal entry from May:
“Everything in this house feels like a poem - even the pain.
The cat plays piano,
The walls hum,
The Japanese maple outside my window changes with the seasons.
Some months my room …