Three beautiful things most days.
1. I have done my errands and there is still half an hour to go -- writing time.
2. He is returned to us with his camera bag and a box of glossy black cherries.
3. We sit in bed and I read to her from a book we've both been looking forward to.
1. Waking up in a huge snow-crisp hotel bed, rather keyed up, but ready for a day in the company of other editors. 2. I take a moment to sit...
