He caught his reflection in a bowl and when he saw himself amongst it all it took him by surprise. He was overcome with a feeling of fullness. He was an essential ingredient in the mix. And when he looked up…everything, everywhere held similar magic.
One sunny morning...
Yesterday...
Birthday pie. Easter egg shenanigans. Another page in the story. Another fantastic, crazy blur...
Essential ingredients...
Coming. Going. Working. Baking. The spaces in between. Essential ingredients in the mix.
Alongside...
Alongside.
One of my favorite words. One of my favorite places to be.
