breakfast on grove street.


Before I knew them very well, Mason, Kristen, and Blake invited me to their house for breakfast. I loved that they invited me into their home, instead of the usual meeting for brunch. I loved how they wore pajamas and played music so loud so early.

This time, while Blake gathered flowers and food and cooked a delicious meal, I rode my bike the long way and showed up just in time to eat.  The music was loud and the table was set. Sunflowers and Brother greeted me. A vision of comfort and happiness.