grace in small things. 117 of 365.

  1. the old man staring at the tree because even though I didn’t see anything worth looking at, he obviously did.
  2. the craftiness of seagulls.
  3. getting to the end of a hard week.
  4. the sound of people enjoying their balconies.
  5. daydreaming about my bed and how much I’m going to enjoy falling asleep tonight.

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