one hundred and forty three

savoring 
each

sweet and crisp

golden

autumn

moment

one hundred and forty two

 

i turned a little white board

that used to be completely covered in

an endless to-do list

into a sweet, ever-changing

daily message board.

makes me a lot happier now.

things will still get done,
i am quite certain.

but perhaps 

with a brighter smile,

a softer heart.