January can get stale. I feel a bit like I am continuously recycling the same day. Missing delight. Sometimes a conscious effort is required. "Five things." I wrote, "Today I will find at least five things to take delight in."
1. Venus looking out from her bedroom window just ahead of the sunrise.
2. Crystal cold, so much so, that it seems as if a well aimed flick of a forefinger might just shatter everything.
3. Violent Femmes on the car radio -- on a Friday morning. Love the base.
... off to a pretty good start.
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