- the chest of of old pictures and things in our TV room in Sonoma
- guitars/violins/stringed instruments, saxophones (especially these sounds)
- jewelry that was once my grandmother’s
- the drinking glasses my dad and I got from running the Kenwood Footrace, because they are just the right size and shape to drink from
- submerging in the ocean. when it’s so cold that the wind feels warm when you get out.
- words like “soap” and “tea”
- my sister
- harmonizing
- feeling sore
- not being able to leave the house without seeing someone you recognize
- hand holding
- wear and tear
- singing with my Mom and sister
- staring at things up really close
- birds
- munching on raw vegetables. tastes so real.
- feeling like things are magical, like Harry Potter
- happy people
- feeling sun
- vascular systems
- water

P.S. Lily. I didn’t mean to copy you, but I realized I did…! Cause after I wrote this, I realized you just linked to it. Whoa! Sometimes, we’re the same.
I love being home too