everybody that you meet has an original point of view.

 hey,
what a wonderful kind of day!
where we can learn to work and play
and get along with each other.

this week started with longings of wanting to listen to the Arthur theme tune, which i did - i unlocked so many childhood memories. i then grieved for all the things she never became and all the things she didn't have and reminded myself of what she did get to experience and the people and how they were back then. i looked over old photo albums and sat with all the feels; then shared with cyn and released those feels in the form of floods of tears.

yesterday it was so warm and i got to sit out most of the day, i enjoyed the sun rays, the vivacious and lively birdcalls; i got back into action as i shed my winter skin and finally planted my sweet pea seeds. i am looking forward to the rest of my life.