What was on the wall that day.
He never ceased to amaze me, especially tonight!
A bench in front of a city library at night after a beautiful walk and wonderful talk.
Remembering the Life is Beautiful festival - the music, art, happy people - the Meow Wolf installation, a dream within a dream.
Today, bright and sunny. My coffee in hand. Sitting outside. Thinking about how blessed I am even with all that I didn't want in my life, how truly blessed I am to be here today.
My dad looks at my mom like she is the greatest gift in the world to him. They will have been married 62 years tomorrow.
She laughs with her whole body. I'd marry her again for that alone.
I can afford to tip generously again. That is everything to me.
Summer camp, age eleven, my first time seeing the Milky Way. I had no idea the sky was that full.
My therapist remembers my dog's name. That's how I know I picked the right one.
My husband still laughs at the same joke I told him on our second date, twenty-three years ago.
The mechanic told me what was actually wrong and how to fix it myself.
My dad leaves me voicemails just to say he's thinking of me. I save them now.
The song on the radio was exactly the one I needed. I sat in the parking lot until it ended.
My grandmother kept butterscotch candies in her purse. I can still hear the crinkle of the wrappers.
My partner remembers everyone's birthdays. Even my mother's. Even her mother's mother's.
Walking into a clean kitchen I didn't have to clean.
Hot tea. Cold rain. A good book.