Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Living Free

Life is beautiful when you can really, really look at it. I see small things and really see beauty. Like a bush with one single rose. I dont know, maybe I am a bit sappy. I love the look of my dogs face when I come home from work and the way his nub wags a million miles and hour. I love it.   I love the look of my boyfriends face first thing in the morning and how when I get up to make breakfast he pulls me in closer. Never says a word but I know what it means :]

Life is good. :]