In the past several weeks, I:
Smelled spring flowers.
Worked on a new photo project about entering the unknown.
Went camping in the Smokey Mountains.
Saw stars in the sky.
Worked 60 and 70 hour weeks, got burnt out.
Sat on my butt and felt like I squandered my time.
Had a yard sale in 40° weather, just after a string of 80° days.
Walked in a creek with my fifteen month old daughter.
Lost sleep by judging a friend too soon.
Witnessed a new friend pull her life together.
Rode my bike to work.
Hugged my sister, whom I haven’t seen in a year.
Saw someone cry from viewing one of my photographs.
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