July 2, 2017

I remember once, years ago, headed home & all I wanted in this life was to take my shoes off & lie on my bed. And I was struck by how that simple wish was out of reach for homeless people. I'm never not grateful for my pleasant house. I took this picture lying on the bed, Johnny and Buster asleep next to me. I'm happy whenever I remember the ecstatic fact that I will never run out of books to read.