feelin’ ethereal

it’s the small things that matter.

like going on trips to zion with the two coolest men in america.

like your spouse wearing a killer bandana in the woods and looking so much like Devendra Banhart that you can’t even stand it.

like being outlandishly excited to take in a roll of diana film from zion and show it to all of you. (it’ll be processed on Thursday!)

like listening to animal collective and feeling infinite. every single time you listen. no matter how many times you’ve listened before.

like realizing how much you’ve missed violin. how very, very much. and how fantastic it feels to practice again. and how damn awesome it is to play baroque music.

like waking up and loving your job. mostly because you make stuff like this:

like sitting down at the end of the day and feeling accomplished.

like listening to nick drake’s pink moon and realizing that summer is at long last rearing its elusive head around the corner.

i’ll take those small things. i’ll take them over big things in life any day.