that’s what i told myself last night. it’s a known fact that most of us have no problem coming up with all the annoying things that happen in a day, but it takes hard work to acknowledge a good one. we also always seem to think of only days with milestones as good days; graduations, a baby’s birth, birthdays, weddings, etc. why wait? lately i have decided to look out for, and pay tribute to, good days. however insignificant the day may have seemed, as long as more things went well than not….it was a good day, thanks universe.
chelsea market and the high line, ny. while most people go for the view, i enjoyed looking down.