A spore filled endemic.
Dry, itchy hands.
Early sunrise.
A few hours of sleep.
A girl with a story in her head.
A man with a new cancer diagnosis.
A passionate kiss.
Tears.
A ballerina.
Corn on the cob.
A disappointing Argentinian Malbec.
A brilliant translation.
A kindred spirit.
The smell of fresh cut grass.
A little girl in a very big bed.
Clean sheets.
Late sunset.
An unfinished craft project.
Musicals as a solution to the world's problems.
Chili Lime Salsa.
That was my Tuesday. Yours?