i believe...

i believe in tufted velvet couches. so much so, that i want one. or two. i believe in texas-sized thunder storms. absolute downpours. dark skies and the refuge it requires. i believe in hours set aside for reading. in coffee shops. at lunch counters. during  three month european excursions. i believe in european excursions. i believe in a finding a home. building a home. needing a home. i believe in latte bowls and latte makers and stacked plates and tousled beds. i believe in fault lines and cracks and the space between. i believe in the steady breaths and silence of sleep. restorative and whole. i believe in moving trucks and packed boxes and the cleanse that a move invites.