A bird is singing outside my window, and I'm savoring the beautiful chirp of his poem. The sun is shining after a gusty day of rain yesterday. I went into the city to Fort Mason, a place I love, to participate in a Sensory Awareness workshop. I then enjoyed lunch at Greens with a friend. The Golden Gate Bridge which has been invisible in the morning was a span of orange. I wondered what else I don't see when caught in a fog and gray of my own.
To enchantment in these days of opening buds, leaves, and song.
To beauty, love, and peace!