I sent a postcard to PostSecret today. I made three. I wanted to send them all, but then [somehow] I decided that I'd have a better chance of one getting online if I sent them in different weeks. Honestly, I don't know how logic came to that conclusion, but whatever.
The weather today was glorious. I was lying in the grass with my hands behind my head, soaking in the sunshine, thinking "I must have been a cat in another life." And I wrote this little poem in my head:
This sunny day.
The warmth of the sun.
The feel of the grass.
The shade of this tree.
Nothing else is important.
It was extra wonderful because it has been raining in Nashville every day for two weeks. No joke. But now it is clear clear clear!! Hoorah. I want to climb a tree soon... It shall be done!!
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