Falling from grace, gracelessly

We adventured yesterday, did things we didn't normally do. Three hour escapade in the desert, meeting up with Dad Heather in a cave for a picnic, clambering onto the roof for music and staying for a nap underneath the clear, inquisitive, curious stars. They are what make me love this place. A midnight nap, and dragging things off the shelves to create something from what most consider nothing, flowers pressed in Bibles, music, music, and more, changed, music; sweaters and tucked in shirts and fathers calling to pick me up.