Russ says to me:

Rachel, your world would be full of light and fuzzy, soft things and LOTS of colors and very little scary noise. But then…sometimes there would be this dark cloud of worry that would hover around the people in your world.

But I would hide from the cloud! I say. But have I?

And that is all. I tell this little story because it is interesting to imagine what your world really would be like, if you could make one, and how often would you let things cloud it up anyway?

Here’s to sunny weather, in your world, all the time.

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