sleep.

in the spirit of listening to my body, i have to confess something.

i lose a lot of sleep over you.

i'm not complaining, because oh how i love you so. it brings me the utmost joy to stay up and write you little love notes.




but, time to take a step back and really listen.

may you be alive and rested and awake and well this week. treat yourself to some major zzzzzzz's.

night, dolls.