the Rock Home Companion: On the Pause and Allowed Mess (A Loud Mess)
Sometimes I look around and ask myself if this is really my life. Granted, those moments don’t come often, but when they do, I enjoy them, and I want to press the PAUSE button, so I can walk around in a freeze-frame to memorize it. These moments, 9 times out of ten, are when I’m allowing the mess and letting myself stray from time-frames. In a way, I have to press PAUSE on some things to allow other things – good things – to play out.
The socks that are stained concrete gray are my favorites.
PS: I’m keeping my nephew here for an entire week – 4 little boys! He’s the cutest thing, so more pictures are coming. A lot of this summer will be recorded in pictures and few words. I need to keep a little quiet here, if I can. Thank you if you’ve visited me. I love my porch friends.