Illuminate.

Whoa guys, remember the OG abc kids!? "Illuminating television... -lightbulb on-" ?!?! & One Saturday Morning!??! Sigh. Goooooood stuff.

Anyways.
On Monday, I smiled at a hobo. (LOL I initially typed "hoob." I kinda love typos.)

Let me tell you the story. So, generally every M/W/F, I take a walk to journal somewhere. It's nice. Totally different from blogging. I decided that I wanted to journal at a bus stop. I like journaling at different places; you gain different perspectives that way. Except, once I got to the bus stop, I saw a hobo-looking man there. I mean, yeah it was kind of awkward, but I couldn't turn back. I would've felt stupid. Starbucks was on the way, so I decided I would go there instead. So then I ended up passing by the bus stop & I smiled at him & I think he mumbled something along the lines of "Good morning." I'd like to think it was "good morning."

Did I make his day? Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe that was just an awkward moment for both of us. (Ugh.) But, I'd like to think that I made his day a bit brighter.

Oh, & there was a guy at Starbucks who took some really amazing photographs. His photographs were sitting on the table & he was examining some negatives. Sigh. I should've complimented on his work. So cool!




P.S. The more I think about it, the more it seems right.

P.P.S. The more I think about it, the less I feel.

P.P.P.S. These are just notes to self.