I am here on a good day.
I woke up and did my morning page and exercise routine.
I went to meet friends who I haven't seen in a while. I gave them my zines and they read it. We hugged when we departed.
I found a new song I like on my drive home.
I came home to my wife and cat. We were a cuddle puddle in bed.
It rained slightly but was warm inside the house.
Terrible things are happening outside but I am having a Good day.
I wish to protect it for myself and for everyone who just wants to have enough security to be safely at home with people they love, to occasionally chat and dine with friends, and to partake in small joys of creation.
There is enough resources and abundance in this world for everyone to have a good day. Instead, it is being concentrated in the hands of people who probably never feel the gift of this world because they cannot love, therefore cannot pity, and cannot imagine a good day for all of us, since nothing will ever be enough for them.