Today I saw Alison sleeping peacefully and it made me feel something different than my normal wondering how she's feeling, if she needs anything, and if it's good to sleep that much. It was more of a sense that I got from her. And tonight I tried to figure out what that sense was.
Seeing her sleep made me feel home. She made me think of sitting in a garden watching daisies catch the falling sunlight. She made me think of times that I knew if I diturbed them, if I picked them, or even breathed sideways, they would lose their beauty and fade.
Monday, August 7, 2006
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