thinking about

"...you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you."
how days turn into night so quickly in the wintertime.
you and i share the same moon like the two lovebirds in this movie that was so romantic i cried.
tiff n. my college pal. her dad passed last month.
at some point everything becomes a memory. but that is a blessing, too.
if my neighbors slam their door one more time tonight...
green juice really does lift my mood out of the trenches. i'll make some to take to work tomorrow. 
the opposition of contraction is extension.
it is still a rich vs. poor fight in this country. we have not overcome that.
watching documentaries about civil rights humbles me. those people who marched, demonstrated, protested were brave and selfless but proud and understood their worth and that of those to follow.
your pride (and mine.) it's tricky to navigate and can be not-so-sexy. but you deserve to hold on to it.
i have alot to learn.