a haircut
a new tin of tea
a bumblebee on halloween (with her cousin the skunk)
wooden windowsill city
a beautiful friend
words thom left one morning
collecting seeds
matches and tea
an old tray
In the book Midnight's Children Aziz falls in love with the woman he eventually marries by seeing her first thru a 7 inch hole in a bed sheet. He first sees her stomach, then her ankle, then her knee. It is not until three years later, he sees her face. By then he is besotted.
This is how it is to be pregnant. To reluctantly and without sight admit to a slipping of the heart. We notice the whole world transforming but are afraid to say because we have only small pieces of evidence. There is just this: a back, an elbow, a knee, moving underneath the tightness of my stretched skin. These tiny pieces, adding up, filling and forming holes in our imaginations. I will miss this time, I know.
a new tin of tea
a bumblebee on halloween (with her cousin the skunk)
wooden windowsill city
a beautiful friend
words thom left one morning
collecting seeds
matches and tea
an old tray
In the book Midnight's Children Aziz falls in love with the woman he eventually marries by seeing her first thru a 7 inch hole in a bed sheet. He first sees her stomach, then her ankle, then her knee. It is not until three years later, he sees her face. By then he is besotted.
This is how it is to be pregnant. To reluctantly and without sight admit to a slipping of the heart. We notice the whole world transforming but are afraid to say because we have only small pieces of evidence. There is just this: a back, an elbow, a knee, moving underneath the tightness of my stretched skin. These tiny pieces, adding up, filling and forming holes in our imaginations. I will miss this time, I know.
oh goodness. this is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteTruth! Very well said.
ReplyDeletei can't wait until i can feel my little one (at 13 weeks i still have a ways to go) fluttering. sounds magic x
ReplyDeleteOh! you will love it so.
Deletenow I'm sure. Your blog is my favorite.
ReplyDeleteyour photos are so wonderful… congratulations.
I thought at first it was you who wrote the note about the baby but the fact that it was Thom makes it even better. So so sweet. xo
ReplyDeletecan't wait for the announcement!
ReplyDeleteNikaela, you pair your stories and words in a way that no one else ever could.
ReplyDeletebeautiful photos, touching words. wow.
ReplyDeleteOh, this is lovely. Such a beautiful way of putting it. (and I'm reading Midnight's Children right now!)
ReplyDeleteAbbie, it is my very favourite book I think, still. xx Nikaela
DeleteBeautifully said. I can't wait until this time in my life. Perhaps I'll have to read Midnight's Children too. Sounds so good.
ReplyDeleteXOXO
your words are always so captivating.
ReplyDeleteYou describe the feelings of pregnancy so poetically and I always love reading your blog. Your going to be an amazing mama. Xx
ReplyDeleteOh, beautiful. All of it.
ReplyDeleteThese pictures are really beautiful. They make me feel warm :')
ReplyDeletebeautiful
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ReplyDeletelove, what a gorgeous post. your words move me always. love you!
ReplyDeleteyour writing is lovely. and as a mother myself, rings incredibly true.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written, and so true.
ReplyDeleteoh how i love your blog nikaela
ReplyDeletelove that scrabble lettering. very sweet.
ReplyDeletewhat a sweet dream. :)
ReplyDeletelove your blog
ReplyDeleteBeautiful beautiful analogy. You have a very unique and special eye.
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