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Tulips in the front yard. All red. Like a row of small flames.
The exact sound of my mother stirring soup. Wooden spoon, metal pot, slow circles. It's the soundtrack of warmth.
A pair of cardinals at the feeder. Husband and wife.
The cat picked my lap. She had options.
A pencil with a fresh pink eraser.
The crisp edge of a grilled cheese.
Old library book that smells like a hundred readers.
My handwriting on a good day.
The clean smell of rain coming.
My beard is at the soft phase.
My wife sings me happy birthday off-key. Same key. Every year.
A teenager carried my groceries up four flights when the elevator broke. Refused the five dollars.