w i s h

December 22nd, 2007 | Posted by nicole c perugini

w  i  s  h

margo has opened a present a day alllllllll week

and there are still so many beneath the tree -

friday night we took a horse & carriage ride

through the zoo at zoo lights -

saturday visited the enchanted forest

and had a picture made with santa -

this has been such a wonderful holiday so far 

more than i could have wished for . . .

ho ho ho

December 20th, 2007 | Posted by nicole c perugini

ho ho ho

margo insists

the dark area

around santas mouth

is

hot chocolate ~

 

the red cart: part 2

December 19th, 2007 | Posted by nicole c perugini

the red cart:  part 2

its

hard

out

here

for

a

red

cart.

 

not unlike this . . .

December 13th, 2007 | Posted by nicole c perugini

not unlike this . . .

today
with margo still in bed

having been ill all week
and her papa here
to care for her
if she were to wake up
i went for a starbucks

it was around 11
and so i thought id be safe from the morning rush -
the line was too too long
but i waited

p a t i e n t l y
and then while waiting for change
some older man with an accent wearing scrubs

whod been behind me in line in his silver bmw

exited his car
& came uP to my window
saying i needed to go on
because he had a surgery to perform
i told him once they gave me my change
id drive on through
but a part of me wished i could say
yo old man someonell have to do surgery on you
if you dont get back in your car 
*sigh*
that
and the fact that my drink tasted like ashtray
o v e r w h e l m e d  me
so i headed home for shelter
and a nap

i felt small

frail 

and not unlike this 

poor car

id spotted in an alleyway not too long ago . . .

fa la la

December 11th, 2007 | Posted by nicole c perugini

fa la la

with each ornament

margo delicately placed upon the tree

she would say

its soooo beautiful ~

 

t h o u g h t s

December 4th, 2007 | Posted by nicole c perugini

t h o u g h t s

thoughts

become

things . . .

 

 

 

s a n c t u a r y

December 1st, 2007 | Posted by nicole c perugini

s a n c t u a r y

chasing dreams down the interstate
trees afire with color
birds thick like smoke . . .