‘Look Dad, we can see our breath’ kinda morning.
Heated seats.
Singing…nay screaming…IDLES en route to school.
Together.
That feeling.
One morning in Washington DC...
Before the shoot.
Taking a moment to watch the sunrise.
Coffee alongside.
Breathing deep.
Telling myself…’You’ve got this’…
15...
In between...
A soccer-filled weekend.
An hour and a half before the championship game…
This wild, wonderful life...
A brisk morning.
A sky full of stars.
Dogs barking.
Glowing eyes on the periphery.
A conversation with a friend overseas.
A new book to soak in.
Kids off to school.
My partner in crime soaking in a few last winks.
Sitting with it all.
Breathing it in.
Feeling my heart.
Beating.
A plan could never have brought me to this moment.
Embracing this wild, wonderful life...
...and wherever it takes us.
