When Grace Is What I Need
I cling to you like cicada shells,as hollow as a bead.I want you to fill me upwhen grace is what I need. I look to you like a little childjust learning how to read.I want you to say I’m rightwhen … Continued
I cling to you like cicada shells,as hollow as a bead.I want you to fill me upwhen grace is what I need. I look to you like a little childjust learning how to read.I want you to say I’m rightwhen … Continued
Toys for my baby–what would she enjoy?Based on trends of past forays,she’d like these kinds of toys:a mobile made of scissors,needles, awls, and pliers,on long strings hanging to her reach(no fun if they were higher);a playmat made of plastic sacks,and … Continued