My soundtrack of late is equal parts new, equal parts repetition. I frequent the same songs; music holds mindsets. I pound my feet against pavement bathed in light and body weight, that cliched emotional spinal chord running down my chest. I feed my ears to the tune of simple happiness, the same I find when you hold my gaze.

Life is so beautifully simple and easy to enjoy. I wouldn't trade anything for this seat beside a perfect view.