Happiness. It's relative.
If he is in a good mood and not too hungry in the morning, my cat lays down on my pillow next to my head so that when I open my eyes, he is just inches from my face, gazing out the window at… Continue Reading “Morning Has Broken”
Right around dinner time, the boy who lives across the street in a big green housepractices a jump on his skateboard in the middle of the street, oblivious to traffic and people watching from their windows.He is thin and shirtless with bleached blond hair… Continue Reading “Street Sport Time”
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