Given the complete and utter clusterfuck that is the United States
under Cadet Bonespurs these days, sometimes it’s hard to pull gratitude out of
life. However, when this happens, I turn away from the macro and look to things
immediately around me.
Viz: yesterday I went out to feed my compost bin and saw a spider
web glistening in the morning sun. And look who was there:
Now there’s someone who takes pride in her work. Inspiration, no?
Also, Friday’s yoga lesson focused on core muscles, which I sorely
(ha) need. And lo-and-behold: on Saturday and yesterday I really felt those
muscles. Which means they’re still there, and they still work.
So there’s today’s gratitude: artists and abs. I need them both.
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