Three beautiful things most days.
1. The rain radar suggests that the storm will pass soon enough.
2. A maple leaf like a broken star lies on the stair where Nick took off his shoes.
3. We walk home on a wet evening scaring each other with stories about things in the dark.
1. Walking out of the theatre, I hold his hand so he's not tempted to bolt across the swirly carpet into the forest of legs. We agree th...
