grace in small things. 66 of 365.

  1. the piece of paper carefully folded and tucked into a crack in a brick wall that reminds me of Boo Radley’s tree.
  2. the anticipation of finding out what colour the flowers on my hibiscus tree will be.
  3. falling in love with an empty room and wanting to roll around on its hardwood floors and whisper sweet nothings to the glass in the windows.
  4. putting on a favourite dress that I haven’t worn in years, and remembering why I’ve kept it for so long.
  5. hearing the cheers of my city, unified and ecstatic, even though the excitement is brought on by a hockey game.
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