week 33.

this is a picture of the future & you'll notice that there's a lot of blank space because people haven't made up their minds about it & the future doesn't have a lot of time for that kind of indecisiveness

katie (left)
mary (right)

week 32.

Whenever I go on a trip, I think about all the homes I've had & I remember how little has changed about what comforts me.

katie (left)
mary (right)

week 31.

Her hair's on fire in the hot sun & there's no other sound in her head other than its slow, soft burning

katie (left)
mary (right)

week 30.

It is not what you think, this reaching across the generations. There is no effort of will, no fierce glare in the face of the sideways dance of everyday. There is only the quiet house each morning, filled with soft breathing while you hold your tea in the cool air & always that moment when your love spreads a cloth upon the table & invites the whole day in again

katie (left)
mary (right)