Laughing in the kitchen with a vitamin blend in hand. That moment was her. That moment was ment to be captured. Yet, it passed. How will she be remembered? Inept to recall with the care and tenderness she deserves.

Actions speak louder than words. If someone tells you that’s absurd you’d best turn. Turn and run, in the opposite direction.

A dimple that isn’t seen unless the sun hits just right. A ripple in the corner of a lake. A sliver of sun that appears for a moment.

Hops growing as far as the eye can see. Here’s of dairy cows chewing happily. Schnitzel for you and me.

Sharing something special to them, a rock, a poem, a leaf. Recognizing it’s a gift. A space of vulnerability.