“Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return.”

― Mary Jean Irion

 You love the kitties so much. SO much. And you think you are one, too. From what I know about kitties, though, they are quiet and stealthy and sleepy and calm(ish). You are way more like a kitty-preschooler hybrid, who stomps and runs and growls her purrs.   Photo by Olivia Gatti     Instagram  ::  Website

You love the kitties so much. SO much. And you think you are one, too. From what I know about kitties, though, they are quiet and stealthy and sleepy and calm(ish). You are way more like a kitty-preschooler hybrid, who stomps and runs and growls her purrs.

Photo by Olivia Gatti

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 "catch and release"  time is running out. i can no longer hold you whenever i need to. you are flying through these days just like the rest of them. i have to catch you in my arms and press you to my heart. but only for a moment. and then you give me no choice but to release you.   Photo by Heather Robinson Photography     Blog  ::  Facebook

"catch and release"

time is running out. i can no longer hold you whenever i need to. you are flying through these days just like the rest of them. i have to catch you in my arms and press you to my heart. but only for a moment. and then you give me no choice but to release you.

Photo by Heather Robinson Photography

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