It was so beautiful in SF this morning, I wanted nothing more than to break into a song in the middle of the street.
You see, it's one of those Everyone Says I Love You days where couples hold hands and gaze into each other's eyes. Birds twitter as you watch scenes cut from one to another. Where nothing tragic ever happens except when life is over dramatized by city-dwellers' and their neurotic minds.
If that's the worse that can happen, I'll manage.
This Sunday was spent making paper roses, cooking, and baking. Life truly beautiful is when you want it to be.