As the knife stabs you, Our hearts bleed. As you withdrew We wondered what you need. Trust these words, From up above. Take your time, We send you love. “It’s a forced time of healing,” For you, I’ve been told. Together our hearts are beating. O, what a time to behold.
Tag: friend
Stories in Drawings
Leila's interpretation: Mama is carrying Rahul and I am jealous. Papa is next to me and there is a heart in the middle. (Did you see I drew a heart!?) Roman is a baby, and Mina is also a baby.
NICU (Neonatal Intensive Care Unit)
My friend’s wife, Maria, was on bed-rest for the last few months of her twin pregnancy. They live in Cyprus. I’ve been checking in with them on Skype, every other Thursday. It gets down to numbers – be it weeks, days, weight, length, or contractions. ------ “30 weeks. Woooo hooooo!” “So far so good! Maria … Continue reading NICU (Neonatal Intensive Care Unit)
That friend
Do you have that friend, who no matter what you do, is better at it than you? She has been in China half as long as me. She speaks and writes Chinese fluently. Mine has regressed to the point where I ask our ayi (nanny) to "Please help me find the thing that is next … Continue reading That friend
(No) Word Wednesday (via Peaches & Curry)
Reblogged on Thursday. Thanks for this beautiful photo dedication Sharath! A tree among others. *For Natasha, the awesome yoga mamma! … Read More via Peaches & Curry
Missing Ms. Mia
We met Mia in London a couple of months ago. She made a lasting impression on L and R. They talk about her all the time. Mia is Patricia and Oivind's little girl. Almost one, and walking. L and R, played with her about three times when her parents came over. According to her mum on … Continue reading Missing Ms. Mia
Natasha Devalia 