I’ve always been fascinated and in love with the Sun. It’s further away than I could possibly imagine, and yet here is its light come to make my day a better place.
I didn’t ask for the Sun’s gift. I didn’t do anything to earn it. And it can’t stay away from me. And I adore its presence.
Sometimes I’ll look up in the sky and see the flaming ball of the Sun floating in the sky beaming down on me. My heart shoots out through my body. My heart feels like a miniature Sun. I think that we have something in common. We’re related.
The presence of the Sun is one of my basics. I feel lucky to have them in my life. The basics are things like the dirt, and the sounds and feel of the wind, and breathing, and colors. Things that are in my life, no matter what I do. Things that I adore. Words, stories, trees, sleep, water. The basics are my friends.