The Throughline Is Happiness

The happinesses seamed together like an endless row of quilted squares: friday night's showing of ONCE was as healing as I needed it to be, a strange formation of my favorite students sitting before me in the Palace Theatre downtown, and that goodness seemed somehow a part of the same gladness that saturday brought -- a good chunk of my day devoted to clearing and prepping a venue in 2nd April for local filmmakers to show their work. The end of soccer-morning-saturdays, but such a fun season of hanging with my friend Gary, who sent this ridiculous GIF to me...