- My talents. I read a story about Michael Jackson overheard praying in the studio, “Thank you for my talent.” My various talents are not at the level of Michael Jackson’s, but I am grateful for what have, anyway.
- The NYC Subway. I’m on my way to visit Charlie in the Bronx, and can do crosswords and write gratitude lists all the way up without sitting in traffic.
- Cell service in the subway. I’m not happy about people talking on the phone in the train, but it’s nice to have internet access.
- This little girl with he star coat and he cute Tony voice, looking out the window and appreciating the motion of it all and the passing stray light or column in the darkness.
- So, okay, the sounds and sights and motion of it all.
Many thanks,
Me