thisherelight:

the world’s alight

I feel the scales have fallen from my eyes again. man. spring. how does a few extra degrees of warmth and a later sunset translate from deep late winter funk to giddy with the excitement of watching sunset golds weave through seas of frozen muds and snow? I’ll never understand even myself I guess. 

the world feels alive again. I shared a shower with a spider today. I’ve seen all manner of birds and some gophers and the odd fly. it rained hard on me yesterday afternoon and I wished I’d had my audio recorder. 

I’m eager, once again, to be in the world and that’s been too long coming.