Here it is. A face morphing over the days. Your smile a stream of once-in-lifetime. Laying on the floor I look up at you and remember telling Bob goodnight. Feeling my good, now I lift you into the Soren sky and we gleam. She calls me to say hi from a few mountains and a swamp away. Touching base with my meaning, my Josie. Rowan’s eyes glowed forward from the door frame playing with the lights in the bathroom. Catch another core. Reaching across the bed, both exhausted, we hit pause on another scene and reset for the next take. Soon we will be rudely awakened by a gruff toddler 1st AD. An arm across the loves and Justine calls a wrap to me. On my run now “did I do it well?”. We did. Except I forgot to leave a forever for you. Here it is.