Friendship and relationship can be moving, wily, ungraceful. Sometimes they require sitting back and giving people the space to be themselves. And then acting accordingly.
A good book is not to be underestimated. (Re-learning this one. Again.)
Excitement and fear can go hand in hand and I'm getting really good at holding both at the same time.
Filling an online shopping cart and then swiftly closing out of the browser is surprisingly satisfying.
Long weekends are maybe my favorite things.
It's okay to exist. This sounds so simple and trite but I'm beginning to know this, really know this, in ways that I never have before. Deeper, more fully, with more trust. It's wild and beautiful and painful, too.