Two things: good food, and good company.
Do you know that feeling? Oh man, it's one of the best! 
It's such an incredibly human sensation! Downright wonderful.
This reminds me of the time I went to dinner in this old mansion--built sometime in the 1920s--while I was in St. Louis. It was surreal, sitting at one of those long, mahagony tables, with a lace tablecloth and four different forks, beneath old-fashioned chandiliers. Eating good food, and talking and laughing with people I hardly knew like we'd all known each other for years... while all the while, the mansion shifted with the cool weather outside and the windows grew dark with the sunset.
The full meal took about three hours, and it was wonderful. 
Yes, I'm telling you: good food and good company.
That is living!

What an image I'd cast!
in a boat, moving fast
on the currents of water
           bound for the sea.

So, I woke up this morning and lay in bed for a while before getting up and picking some clothes up off the floor. Then I went to take a shower; so, I'm standing in the shower, at 6 AM, and all of the sudden I realized that I really, really, REALLY wanted to write a love letter. To anyone, really, b'cuz I'm pretty much feeling like I love everybody.
So I wrote love letters to all m'friends.
It was grand.
Finis.

God, it feels good to be alive today.

Name: Peregrine
Age: 16
Eyes: Brown
Favorite: Writing.
Others: Fine Arts, Music, Religions.
Favorite Music Genre: Folk, jazz.
Favorite Band: Phish. And the Goo Goo Dolls.
Favorite Book: Lord of the Rings. The Little Prince.
Favorite Manga: Diabolo.
Favorite Food: Mushrooms.
Favorite Drink: (Pink)Lemonade.
Favorite Color: Blue.
Favorite Animal: Cats. Falcons.
Favorite Flower: Chickery.
Favorite Cookie: Oatmeal with raisins.
Favorite Physical Activity: Rollerblading. Swinging.
Favorite Taste: Honey.
Favorite Scent: Prairie.
Favorite Time of Day: Morning.
Favorite Instrument: Accoustic guitar.
Favorite Image: The sky.
Favorite Time of Year: Late summer.
Favorite Sound: Walking down a gravel road alone.
Favorite Sensation: Watching snow fall late at night.
Favorite Action: Laughing.


Strongest Trait: Compassion.
Strongest Fault: No backbone.
Strongest Belief: Peace. Joy. Faith.
Strongest Reality: Hate. Pain.


The Begining: Taking a road with friends, some pleasant morning.
The End: Wandering off, over some ragged field and back into the faded sky.


Theme: We have tommorrow; we have today.