What's Good

It’s exceptionally loud in my living room and, becoming increasingly hard to focus. This is a writing exercise of sorts. Rich The Kid dropped an album yesterday so naturally it’s being put to good use. In the midst of this chaos, where I am hearing about Bentley trucks and blue hundreds, I’m filled with gratitude. I don’t have a Bentley truck or blue hundreds, but I am however taking a humbler approach to my current worldview. For instance, today I’m wearing vintage Levi’s, which my father wore in the 70’s. The natural creases in them, the blemishes, the rips, tell a story, which isn’t my own, but nevertheless a story. I’m grateful for this pair of jeans. Although cliché, I’m grateful for my health today. Being a self-diagnosed hypochondriac makes COVID a slippery slope. I’m grateful that I’ve limited my social media intake. I’ve recently been mindful of the reasons and rhymes to why I sense an urge to post on social media platforms. It’s all very fascinating to me, seeing something interesting and deciding to share it with the world. I’m grateful for friends coming home next week. To Christian, who more than likely is not reading this, nor ever seeing this. To Anna, who I couldn’t visit in Georgetown. To Boss man, you know who you are and, you know I will eventually make it to Cleveland. I’m grateful that the trees outside my apartment have shed their leaves enough for me to see the city’s skyline from my living room. There’s much to be thankful for right now. I’m thankful for this mindset. Allow me to disappear into the rest of this album.

P.s. thankful for The Crown season 4 and Emma Corrin