still, in the cold and damp there are buds and blooms / by Kelly Murphy

Where do I find joy? 

  • In the breath and beauty of the natural world

  • In the dog and cat I meet and treat each day + my feline familiars 

  • In the warm embrace and robust laughter i so often share with b boy

  • In the curation of gifts for loved ones

  • In the solo adventures i sometimes take myself on

  • In the backyard of my two closest friends, sitting around the fire 

  • In the peace of dance, when music comes alive and takes over my body leaving my mind to rest

  • In the pages of books that ground me in real life understanding or carry me away to far lands where there is magic and justice 

  • In the days spent with my Louisiana family, showing them the wonders of the PNW

  • In FaceTime chats with out of reach but close at heart loved ones

  • In the dark humor and camaraderie I share with my co-workers

  • In the words I am compelled to share, that make meaning out of the chaos floating in my cerebrosphere

  • In the films that inspire and hope

For all of this I am grateful.