This week I have been awake a lot in the middle of the night. Between a very amorous baby who prefers to sleep with my body wrapped around hers like a DNA helix, the bright moon which amplifies everything, and the ongoing strain of holding this broken world in tangible and abstract ways I didn’t get a lot of rest.
up in the middle of the night
up in the middle of the night
up in the middle of the night
This week I have been awake a lot in the middle of the night. Between a very amorous baby who prefers to sleep with my body wrapped around hers like a DNA helix, the bright moon which amplifies everything, and the ongoing strain of holding this broken world in tangible and abstract ways I didn’t get a lot of rest.