368. his left and my right and fingers intertwined press flesh to flesh
369. sitting by my reading mother, reading
370. anticipation of Thai food and conversation with family
371. daughters pretty toenails in a new fall colour
372. daughter picking some cords on her electric guitar
373. being asked, saying yes
374. wine tour, corn maze, cidery, and the mercury holding at 18 degrees C
375. his dress shirts fresh from the wash, hung to air dry
376. enthusiasm of dogs
377. views to mountains, vineyards, orchards
378. long light pouring into the garden
379. eyes to see a photograph worth taking
380. stillness, time to listen
381. ambrosia apple with cheddar cheese
382. small talk
383. hydrangeas fading from chartreuse to sepia
384. the question of do you want to play some pool… delivered with a shy smile
385. a holiday weekend to remind us what matters… and to be thankful for what matters
The First Thanksgiving, painting by Jean Louis Gerome Ferris (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
BUDDY BREATHING 