Cats chirping and trilling at me to open the windows for them. Squirrels screaming at me to replenish the earcorn they’ve chewed down to a nub. Mr. Big Crow cawing (loudly and repeatedly) for his black oil sunflower seeds. The windows are open, everyone is fed, and I can now have my peace and listen to the songbirds sing.
two women next to me on the train are having an insightful heart to heart. a guy behind me is clearly flirting with this girl and you can tell it’s mutual. we all have rich, rich inner lives :)
