Things I love in this moment:

Bluegrass music
Manhattan, the Woody Allen movie
Paris Green, the color of my bedroom walls
Bumblebees
The cobblestone streets of Vienna and the
sparkling lights that reflect off of their
worn smooth surfaces
Daisies
Peanut Butter and Banana Sandwiches
Grilled--so that the peanut butter is runny
and gooey
sticking to my fingers and dripping down
my chin
Strawberry Milk, sipped from a spoon
And pearlescent nailpolish
pretty and
pink.
But most of all,
in this moment,
I love the smell of my own skin
And the beat of my own heart.