I’m not going to be too clever today.  I’m just going to see what comes my way.  Allow my mind to sharpen itself without contrivance.  Take what’s given: sun, fresh air, punctuations of unconstrained time.  A bystander might look and see me looking nowhere nondescript and not know why.  It’s unimportant.  Much is happening all about.  It’s spring. 

And a pretty girl just passed by me carrying a cup of coffee out of a coffee shop, looked at me smiling her broad smile, asked me friendly-sorts how I was doing, and I smiled back “Fine.” 

And so goes the day: appreciating the shadows as evidence of the light.