It was just one of those weekends that made me so happy to be alive and grateful for all that I have.
A walk in a blooming garden with little H and our pals Maria and Nathan. A slice of pizza eaten under the night sky.
A bunch of ranuncula for seven bucks and the first basket of strawberries this season.
Saturday morning brunch with friends. Homemade waffles and thick-cut bacon. Talking about art and crushes. Freaks & Geeks.
The opening for an art show that I’m proud to be in. Delicious dinner, wonderful service, perfect company.
Swinging and laughing in our neighborhood park. An afternoon DVD and a bowl of popcorn. Lasagna for dinner.
A quiet moment to myself. This one, right here. Right now.