Lauda

In case no one’s told you today: you should write about this in your journal.

This hill, this morning walk, the talk you just had over coffee, the seagull eating garbage, the bright orange cranes at the port, those condos you still think of as new, the blueberry bush you bought at the farmer’s market, the spot in your yard you think it will get enough sun. Whether the mountain is out, whether the doctor will be able to tell you what’s wrong, whether that kid will ever learn long division, that compliment from a stranger, what that man said and whether or not it’s the last straw. The fear, the ache, the joy. How good the air smells in the morning, how hot the shower, how icy the sound. The kind gesture you offered, and received. Your life, the first of its kind. Every bit, worthy of a page.

It’s that time! Our holiday cards are here, and we’re on our tallest tip-toes getting them ready for you.