Wednesday, April 11, 2012

How lasts are firsts.

This morning I took my last beach walk.
Picked up my last piece of sea glass.
Drank my last green juice with Cody and Phil.
Ate my last mango from the tree in the yard. 
A morning full of lasts for the first day of my new life.




 6 am.  Too happy to sleep.
 This spot.  My favorite spot.
 Messy delicious morning mango!
Love these two who created beautiful space for me during this time.
 Textured layers like this beautiful life.

Pure joy! 
Love from Hawaii this one last time!
Lacy

1 comment:

spindelmaker said...

Have a safe journey. A safe journey home, yes. But a safe journey in general. Life is a journey, isn´t it? All the best of luck, Janne