10-2-21
Finding a hat that felt like no-hat-at-all was love. Enough love to see through the felled trees, and the missing keys. It was the love (quietly) saying, “hello there, you magical beast.”
Sarah Papple
Finding a hat that felt like no-hat-at-all was love. Enough love to see through the felled trees, and the missing keys. It was the love (quietly) saying, “hello there, you magical beast.”