Notes from friends tucked away in good books.
The way an old record wobbles and warbles around a turn table.
The way textures diverge and contrast.
Reminders to tilt heads back and give laughter wings.
And the way words, no matter their age, can still slay your soul.
It's Wednesday. And you may be smack dab in the middle of a really long week. Life is hard. It just is. We live in a broken place with broken people who break things. And the heaviness of some seasons seem to last forever. But life and hope can be found there, too. Pops of color among the backdrop of grey.
Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.ANNE FRANK
The quiet, little beauty of this day is calling to you, waiting to perch and sing it's simple song. It is not too late to change the direction your heart is heading.
Go. Discover. Breathe it in. And enjoy.