someone gave me a pure act of kindness today. i mean--ah. pure. i wish i knew more about this person; i see him all the time. and what he did made the day even more perfect (it's toptip perfect out, in pittsburgh...i wouldn't be that surprised if manna started raining down).

and now i have to be perfect and kind some other way.

it's important to me. and don't call me prairie dawn; tiny sweetness that comes out of the cracks of the bitterness and sweat in the wood keep small ones going. what happened is keeping me. going.

what to do