walking

side by side
strolling
side by side
his arm reaches up
his hand rests
thankfully
on her shoulder
he pulls her close
the faint giggle
their secret giggle
hits my ears
my eyes
my heart
soak it in
a father
a daughter
reunited
walking
side by side
strolling
side by side
his arm reaches up
his hand rests
thankfully
on her shoulder
he pulls her close
the faint giggle
their secret giggle
hits my ears
my eyes
my heart
soak it in
a father
a daughter
reunited
This had me wondering if you travel with your sketchbook- always ready? I can imagine you soaking in this moment and then waiting to capture it on the page. I think this is a framer- a gift for both father and daughter. ❤️
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So few words but a world of meaning in them – that secret giggle – we stand with you, quietly drinking in that moment of father-daughter joy, knowing what a gift it is. Your words sketch themselves on the heart. Sweet and pure.
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I love that loving moment captured!
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It’s remarkable how just a few well chosen words can be so powerful. This is beautiful. I love the sketch and handwritten words. They are so much softer and gentler than the type on white background.
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A balm for what ails us.
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