Saturday, June 26, 2010

no clocks.

flying kites at gasworks park with the one i love is like taking the clock and throwing it into union lake. i lose all track of time.

i think that is a small taste of what heaven will be like. timeless moments.


  1. Sarah I have discovered your blog and am so excited about it. I can be an avid blog-commenter I'll have you know. ;)

    Timeless.... I know the feeling. :) Sounds like a perfect summer day!

  2. Let's run away, take our kite, and watch sunset after sunset. Like the little prince and his rose.