a soft parade, five days back

My Friday Morning Pages were an absolute revelation for me. This clear sense of being fetched by a parade of unexpetced decisions.

How have I acted? How have I followed these mini-moments of bliss?

Let me show you:

A subscriber unexpectedly sent me $25 to support the blog;

The clarity, ringing through the morning Friday, that this is the only day I have;

The warmth of childhood memories for lazy endless summer days at Little Harbor Beach;

Getting to talk about joy with someone afraid she’s missing out on it.

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