SUN ON MY FACE

What a strange strange week it has been. Strange and sad, but also, there is

an unexpectedly sunny day, a getaway lunch, food that feeds the soul and the palate, a quiet neighborhood, baby's arms around my neck, husband's hands cradling my face.

A meal worth waiting for: roasted red pepper and mozzarella cheese topped with olive oil and basil, glass of red wine, French bread with butter.

There is always something to hold on to, always something to let go of.