he asked me if i would take a walk with him and so i did.
we walked for a very long time
through all four of the seasons many times over and through mountains of patience
and
compromise and
crazy.
sometimes my feet would hurt and blister and i complain,
but he listens to me and supports me while i look for a band aid.
and
he always reaches out his hand to help me back up when i trip and fall
and smiles at me lovingly.
and then we walk some more.
6 comments:
The beauty of this is hard to describe....very emotional Dawn. Such a beautiful tribute to your man.
This is beautiful!!!
Who is he and why isn't he mine? Been missing you- just now- looking at photo of leaf on the line- SOOO purdy!
xxxooo
Beautiful photograph Dawn!
Life... What a precious way of describing it.
Oh my goodness, how I love this! Your work is so beautiful.
Came to you tonight through Artful Blogging. Excuse me while I wander back through your archives... :)
xoxo,
Mary
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