today i stepped outside and took in the breeze, the warmth of the sun at 81; i let the clean air fill my lungs and looked around my backyard.
the blades of grass were greener. the sky, bluer, behind the sparse stratus clouds; the contrast at its peak.
there’s nothing special about today. but today, the world as i see it has been photo-shopped and purified for my pleasure.
i’ll take that as a wink from God.