An amazing mackerel sky at dawn. I can’t ever remember seeing a single cloud spread across the sky like that, in the form of a volcano eruption in grey and pink.
I changed clothes and walked right out of the house, into the sun. It was a perfect walk to the library. And back, under the starry sky.
There is something healing coming my way every time I experience my teenage daughter’s expressions of deepest sentiments, be it happiness, anger, sadness, pain. Or fear, like tonight. It’s in the knowing she can do it and I never could.