Today I am…
hearing: the thwap, thwap, thwap of a neighbor’s cornhole game; the whirr of a saw and bang of a hammer from another neighbor’s project; the gentle, tinkling notes of my wind chime in the soft breeze
seeing: shadows on the ground, against fences, on rooftops
feeling: soft and coarse puppy fur through my fingers; a slight twinge of pain with each left step
smelling: the faint scent of my own lotion
tasting: my afternoon snack of a TJ’s cheddar cheese stick and apple juice
What about you?