Thing that made me accidentally cry today:

Going for my daily run in the cemetery and seeing someone had filled the entire space of a grave with about an inch deep of bright yellow Ginkgo biloba leaves. There's no Ginkgo tree (or any tree) nearby; whoever arranged them must have collected them by hand and brought them in a container. The grave was an 84 year old woman who passed back in May.

Everything feels so bleak and mean and cynical, but sometimes the love in the world just hits you like a fucking freight train.

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