September 28th, 2003

Owl Side

Just one of those days...

....where things are all full of perfection. And it is lovely. And I want to hold it in my mind, stamp it into neural wetware for those days which are full of doom.

It's not even as if much was done today - which is most likely what helped it be such a wondrous day. Long stretches of sitting outside in the chrysalis with a book, catching popcorn in my mouth with my Foxe. Feeling breeze on my bare feet. Having vibrating cats at my side, with their wide blinky eyes.

It's one of those days where the apartment feels like home, with music and drumming and little meows.