Well, there are people. But, I also love the spider webs that linger on my fence gate. I love this pen given to me minutes after I was shown an original 1st edition copy of James Joyce’s masterpiece “Ulysses” in Dublin.
I love my early mornings which slip into active afternoons, and then to reflective evenings.
I love the things I miss. I love the things that I can dream of while standing in the shower, or while staring off into space as people chatter on in business meetings of no consequence.
I love that I am here. Here, like here on earth, in Ireland, in Kilkenny, and in my home. I have no idea how I got here or why I’m here. Yet, I just love it. I love living. All of it, joy to sadness. Love and hate. Just love it all!