gathering at my mum's in the city today, another hearty dose of family.
heavy air, still.
sweaty sitting babes lurching over their crossed legs, playing at crawling. filled the little pool to cool them, little feet splashing, disrupting the afternoon with bubbles, kicks. their 6-month-old glee showering us all in drops of water.
A lark constellation hangs in the night sky, beating its wings as it lifts off the ground. Everything I love, this whole earth, is under the lark.
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