Life is good. Sometimes I get the feeling that things will get volatile in the world very quickly. But as if today, there was peace enough to look out and see tree-tops with a cloud of dusty pink flowers peeking out of deep green leaves. The sudden that abounds thus neighborhood has always been heartening.
Went to this artisanal bakery and bought tasty honey loaf bread and focaccia with rosemary. Will toast some bread tomorrow and have with wild honey and maybe keep the focaccia for later to have with warm soup.
Work was okay. Didn't go as fast as I would have liked. But let's see. One lives for another day.
Started with the first chapter of this immensely charming collection of vignettes, "The Summer Book" by Tove Jansson. Something about discovering a new author, a new book, and a new world feels enchanting. Like the unexpected neighborhood gorgeousness of a tree in full bloom.
As the song goes, "...another day in paradise."
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