Any and every picture of Orli, waking up and realizing you have four more hours to sleep, getting a review, a kiss, a rainy day that's so nasty you're forced to curl up with a book and mug of hot chocolate and read for hours, solitude, being with friends, hearing your favorite song on the radio, driving nowhere just for the hell of it with your brother, singing at the top of your lungs, the lady in the commons that always offers a smile, even though it's seven in the morning and no godly human should be up that early, walking at night and watching the stars, Red Skelton, a dozen magezines, a warm bed, and a Sunday afternoon, falling asleep on your best friend's shoulder, talking with Grandpa, lemon ice-cream, beef jerky, and string cheese, football games on a cool Friday night, talking about nothing, and a warm puppy.

Catch ya on the flipside,
Airee