Duck Lake I want to see you smile but know that means I'll have to leave

now these words she understood enough.

come. kvarsheim. soon. icelandic. trips.

her features warmed. content to think of a feature where reverie was not plagued by all of this, where they could meet without hard feelings spilling into a million words. even if bjarna would always listen.

yes.

it was all she needed to say as she held reverie.

we teach. we see.

she felt certain of these things — and still wished she had more words. the kind that provoked imagery and emotions.