It feels like fall.

The crunch of dead oak leaves underfoot—under these croc-clod feet.

“We talk about our lives in stories.”

Laughable.

Lunch at the picnic table outside because it’s the perfect temperature and it’s quiet. Now, if only there were a walking path.

It’s only because you care.

“You can win as long as you keep your head to the sky / You can win as long as you keep your head to the sky / Face toward the sky / Be optimistic” - Optimistic

What are the things I miss the most?

“I accept myself completely.”

Already a very, very long week.

“There’s nothing more exciting than when someone exercises their inner courage.”