Sometimes I wish my life was more like last night: casual, genuine, and in the company of dear friends. It was lovely to sit in that noisy cafe, sharing pictures and laughter over the din of partygoers and late-night creatures, then to retreat to a bench along the bay and continue easily, happily until first light. My spirit has been buoyed since the get-together — my life is quiet and sometimes not entirely pulled together, but there are happy moments of good conversations and good friends that I can hold onto and savor. What was loveliest, perhaps, was that the evening reaffirmed my otherwise flagging faith in humanity and in my ability to gravitate towards and surround myself with good people. These are moments when I know I am doing all right by the universe.
Cosmically,
-a.
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