Clarity
I awoke to the scent of the night’s rain. Stepping outside to the glistening world the azure sky, peppered with soft dabs of white, heralded a day of beauty. A soft breeze rustled through the trees, petals from a Cherry Blossom dancing in mid-air before landing on the slick street. So precise on the tree, now scattered beneath. Chaos from order.
Odin, my dog, and I strode up the street, embracing what the universe had to offer upon this day. Smiling as memories of forgotten days bubbled to the surface, prodded there by sun king and his court: the sky and the wind. The present fades, the future beckons, and the past caresses. Such an excellent day to lose oneself in a fictional reality of cardboard and plastic.
Today is a perfect day.
Today is a perfect day for gaming.
May all days be like this.