We have gray sky this morning. High and light rather than low and dark, but still, gray. This makes the peach roses out my kitchen window more vivid, and the pink hydrangeas in my back yard surprising, and bright.
Here in the US, it’s Father’s Day tomorrow. Some of us kids will go up to my dad’s house and get fed and enjoy the day and kiss him on the cheek as we leave. I could elaborate, but I might get sappy. And we certainly can’t have that.
I wish you all a wonderful weekend. I thank you all so much for reading. I’d dive into concepts of affection and gratitude, on my part, but again, I might get sappy. So let’s talk roses and hydrangeas and shades of pink and communicate our feelings through shared aesthetics. And say thank you. Say it so many times.
For some reason I imagine the conversations, if for one day those were the only two words in our entire language.