still

enjoying the simple stuffs of life
the buzz of the overhead fan on a muggy day
the snore of the sleeping baby
a brief farewell cup of coffee with two traveling friends
a glance that means goodbye and i love you
the quiet of my own brain
that couldn't come soon enough
the freeing feeling
of all the things i don't understand
like tiny toe bones
and ant colonies
snakes skin
and how the bird builds her nest
so carefully