This little back yard garden we’re building: it grows upon love’s footprint. The tire swing tree once stood here:
remembering the tire swing tree from Stephanie Sicore on Vimeo.
tenacity
I have a heavy heart for a mama who is moving and healing, both at the same time. She completely overshadows any of my manic self-deprecating pouts.
Tenacious minds and bodies inspire me, like Nie Nie.
Our dog, Seti, channels this kind of perserverence in the photo above, taken this weekend. He does not accept “no” to a good game of fetch. His ball, slid underneath the new garden beds I built with Damon, represents all the hope a soul can hold onto.
Keep pushing, brave mama.
Beach Drum
Sunday in Davenport.