Sometimes I think that living with me is like being stuck in Groundhog Day because I’m so repetitively excited about things. It’s been snowing multiple days a week lately, but I’m still amazed every time I look outside—can you believe it’s snowing??
Loved this, so relate to / remember that feeling of being a child who was just waiting for adulthood. Have you seen the Wells for Boys SNL clip?
This was a beautiful, moving piece. Thank you for sharing enthusiasm for all the little things we take for granted!
I love this so much. All those great books from childhood! I remember reading something like all twenty Redwall books in a month in fourth grade because I so loved being in that other world. Thanks for your gratitude, it’s moving <3
beautiful and reassuring
I've shared this with so many friends this week and I wish more people could see life this way
this is incredible. thank you for distilling something so complicated into something so readable. beautiful, beautiful.
"God is just the fact that a cluster of tulips can sprout from a handful of seeds." Extremely eloquent distillation, almost hauntingly simple too.
Thank you for the chilling vibrations that these word have gifted me from the bottom of my belly to the top of my head.