My commute consisted of:
- Tons of smiles
- Car windows rolled all the way down
- Singing Gin Blossoms at the top of my lungs
I had one of those awesome mornings where I’m just excited to be alive.
I had an amazing conversation with a new friend about art late last night. The type of conversation that makes my heart smile. The type of subjects that force me to feel my heart beat again. It’s like some things just remind you–in a crystal clear way–why you’re here, why WE are here. It was beautiful and set the stage for a beautiful day today (even if the soundtrack was the Gin Blossoms.