golden moments

after wallowing sufficiently in the seas of woe is me, i went to bed and said my prayers. and i lay down, and in the act of lying down march's theme came to me--gratitude! the perfect antidote to what ailed me. and so march's theme was born.

today i am thankful for light--how good a longer day feels. and for partially frozen mango chunks with a squeeze of lime shared, speared with piggy forks and shared with my dad. also to justin agustin for creating exactly what i need!