Lately I've started a new habit. While I'm walking, painting, driving, I find something around me that I'm grateful for.
One day it was the fact that my neighborhood use to be an orchard, and really, it still is.
One day it was for the beautiful homes around my home, that make me feel welcome.
One day it was for wind dried and sun kissed clothes in my back yard.
Today I'm still awestruck (and so incredibly grateful) that I am here, alive, 24 years later.