This week, I’ve been trying to take things one day at a time. Pretending to myself that each day is the first day that I live, and every feeling and experience felt so, so new. It was great.
Even today itself was filled with adventures. I walked streets with an infinite umbrella of gray sky. I went on a train ride. I was saved from a long, long walk by a thoughtful friend. We munched on snacks and talked in small groups in a garden, as a fire blazed. We all smell of ashes and smoke. I got a call from my favourite aunt. We did a big grocery shop and ate spicy Korean instant noodles for dinner.
And more than that.
We met some dubious-looking old guy standing in the doorway of a TAB who gave us unfounded warnings. A peculiar lady who was too busy to serve customers. Hugs and love and music scattered liberally through the day. Fade out into sweetness.
I haven’t felt like using my camera much lately. Looking at all my blog posts, I wonder why I haven’t been! It’s been so great.
I’m reading the most positive book ever. I’ve been a lot more catty lately – I think I need to figure out new ways to give an opinion. Nicely.
My pet peeves are: people who don’t create original content, and people who hate on bands/music genres, but produce no music of their own. I just felt like getting that out!
I think I might have offended someone without meaning to. I hope that person knows I love and care for her. That’s all.