Good Underwear

While thumbing through a rack at a thrift store, a woman, guessing in her late 60's approaches me. She asks with a smile on her face what I think of the shoes she has tried on.

I met and matched her smile. Wondered if it mattered what I thought; they appeared to make her so happy. Told her if she could walk in them confidently and made her feel good, she should get them.

Not quite sure how my mind switched from shoes to underwear, but just after she thanked me and before she walked away, I decided to give her a little more advice...

...You know what else makes you walk confidently and feels good to wear? Good underwear. Doesn't matter if they're your favorite cotton briefs or your sexiest bra and panties. And sometimes the best underwear is no underwear at all...

I'm not sure if I inspired or disgusted her that day. The look on her face was blank, she never said a word, and we went our separate way.

Sunday Morning Beginning

I realize it's no longer morning, but it still feels like it to me. I think I'm going to pretend it's morning all day, soaking it up with fond memories of the night before.

Recently, I've been fascinated with interesting beautiful things. You know that feeling when you look at something, someone and it just makes you stop, even for a second and you feel good before you can begin to understand why?

That's interesting to me and finding the beauty in it, well...that's fascinating.

This piece made me stop.