I saw Ingrid do this live last night. It was obviously beautiful. And I cried.

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night.
I’m not sure all these people understand.
It’s not like years ago,
The fear of getting caught,
Of recklessness and water.
They cannot see me naked.
These things, they go away,
Replaced by everyday.

The New Yorker’s slideshow of First Ladies here.

The New Yorker’s slideshow of First Ladies here.

Ahhh, yes. Paint toes and take bubble bath.

(via martha-rose)

And she’s taller than most
And she’s looking at me
I can see her eyes looking from a page in a magazine
Oh she makes me feel like I could be a tower
A big strong tower
She got the power to be
The power to give
The power to see