grace in small things. 154 of 365.

  1. the satisfying whooshing sound when someone uses a machete to cut corn.
  2. cats who obsessively lick the drawer where the catnip is stored.
  3. 27 year olds who revert back to their twelve year old self, circa 1989, complete with bright pink toe nail polish and a head band.
  4. little birds splashing around in puddles.
  5. the young woman who went running after a piece of paper that escaped from the pile of stuff I was carrying down the street.
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