Ah, but the photo. I'm always snapping images because I never know what I want to write about at the end of the day, and Chitunga came in from Stamford for father/son time. I was photographing the clouds, when I asked him to step in. Ironically, we were talking about The Great Whatever, a purpose to life, regionality, having an intent, and the power of love. This morning, when I was going through photos I took yesterday, I thought to myself, "Dang. This photograph captures everything I believe in.
I think I might be recovering. I was able to keep up with Chitunga and Karal's Legolas-pace and I enjoyed every second of our conversation and bonding. I love the water, the sky, the colors in the rock, and the way the light hits. I welcome anyone and all who can paint to replicate this picture for me. I am now thinking this is exactly the color scheme I want in my bedroom. It's this...the way light hits the Long Island Sound and the kid...well, adult.
My purpose and meaning. My meaning and purpose. All of it.I have to say, of all the trick or treaters who came to my house last night (there were 100s and it ended at 8:15 p.m., thank God), the moment that captured me the most was from a group of 4 African American, middle grade males...perhaps junior high. I gave them each a book and they said, "This is interesting. Can we have another. We all like to read." So, I opened up several boxes for them to choose. One kid said, "This is like the magic house."
That's totally why I wanted to give away books. I did give away candy, too. There was the girl who said, "Books are stupid. Can I have another Snickers bar?" Of course. Just make your heart happy, kid.
I'm just thankful for today: my new elliptical, time with Chitunga, the happiness of kids, most kids, getting books in their bags, and the fact that the temperature, sky, waterways, and winds were simply perfect.
Yes, I am going to regret spending two days this weekend avoiding work and responsibilities, but that photo of Tunga. That's all I need.
Don't forget to vote tomorrow.
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