slept well. dreamt of smelling lilacs. i could really smell them. it was a warm spring day with the breeze blowing by. so colorful and soft and dreamy.
i am thankful for productive days that roll gently by. feeling observant and at ease and funny.
ps thanks for always making me think. a new or outside perspective is sometimes hard but always welcome.
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