love is the wind in your face

-flight of amari.
-a very strange discovery in my neighborhood.
-15th Ave.
-hi.
-sleeping kitten.

yesterday I reread "the stranger"- it'd been 15 years. I like the way it's written, the terseness- and I like the minute, random details he focuses on, like paying attention to the smile while ignoring the voice.
it's raining this morning. the trees outside my windows have very wide leaves and every sound is amplified. it's peaceful. I'm sitting on my couch, writing this, feeling very happy.