sunday || joy

day 232

"Letting joy temper sorrow is how we endure, and letting sorrow temper joy is how we remain compassionate." Mark Nepo

tomatoes from the garden, the sound of the sprinklers, easy conversations, friends who check up on me, dogs at the dog park and the people who love them, music from the bike festival floating into the park, the colors of Mt Si, treats for the dog, the first signs of fall as we drive up the pass, corn on the cob so sweet it taste like dessert, concert tickets bought and plans made.