The past two days were hard. The pandemic thing is probably the core reason. Focusing on wonder was more difficult but there was wonder in driving. I don’t have a photo. But I needed ten minutes of alone time to just drive.
I headed west, out of our tiny town. And I felt like I was leaving my own act in The Truman Show, except this world we are living in is not fiction.
Photo of B “driving.”
Wonder Year: A journey to find enchantment every day 