i love the occasional moment when i first look right, then left at an intersection. whether i'm a pedestrian, biker or driver. it gently reminds me of a time i once lived in a country where that's the norm. and then i think that i lived in another country. and that is so nice.
a baby raccoon sat in my arms tonight. he is still so tiny, and he has been raised by a human because his parents abandoned him after they were trapped. so this little rascal walked right over to me and crawled on my leg and sat in my elbow for a few moments. his feet were so soft and sort of chilled. and his face was so perfect. it was the sweetest thing.
