Brooklyn eating her ice cream on a curb at a small new-to-us food truck rally this past week
I've got a peaceful easy feelin'
and I know you won't let me down
'cause I'm already standin'
on the ground.
Sometimes there's something to be said for low expectations. Not necessarily for low standards, but for not projecting a (possibly) impossible idea onto the people and circumstances around us, almost daring them to disappoint us.
I've learned that if I approach something with a wholly open mind, simply excited for whatever surprises it may hold instead of anticipating specific ones, I generally have a better time. It's easier to be grateful for the pleasant surprises instead of bitter about unfulfilled fantasies, and my memories of the event later are skewed toward the positive.
My word of the year is adventure, and I've found quite a bit of it so far - but I wonder if it's coming more easily because I'm more open to it, seeking adventuresome opportunities and embracing ordinary or mundane things as "adventures" - walking forward with my eyes on the path ahead instead of having my head lost in a dreamcloud.
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