Charmed Objects, or, Why Everyone in the Meeting Was Mesmorized By the Offwhite Mug You Gave Me

The universe is so beautiful in both its trickery of lesson, and its delivery of fate.

The past month has been incredible. I don't know if words will ever be able to aptly describe what has come into my life.

For tonight, I will simply enjoy the smells of cooking. Wild rice and steam; fresh bread and the heat of the oven.

I don't think I have been this consistently happy in, perhaps, the entirety of my life.

Be well; be loved:

The universe has a way of creating exactly what you believe you will get.

Keep your thoughts to glory's height.


k.

(image: Bird in Space, 1928, Brancusi via giampixxx tumblr)