Sights seen over the weekend:
Nuns playing badminton.
Old man in the grocery store unable to decide which ice cream to buy.
Unusually elongate and low-to-the-ground basset hound. He looked so sad.
Couple kissing in a warm downpour. I think they were strangers.
Giraffe. Only knew it was real when it blinked.
Grown man with chocolate ice cream all over his face.
A seven year old boy crashes on his bike. He wasn’t hurt but just laid there in the grass, daydreaming, for a good ten minutes.
Through a window, a newlywed couple’s first dance.
Nondescript guy passed on the sidewalk. Heard him mutter to himself: “Figure it out.”
A woman in an expensive-looking evening gown, waking up in her car.
Abandoned dentures on a tree stump.
A man in his late 20s running down the street in a full life-or-death sprint - an oddly disturbing sight.
A box filled with new baseball gloves that showed up in the mail. Thank you, Sarah. They smell so good.
Man in his 70s with a 1950s hairstyle and cowboy boots sitting in a school playground with a stack of scratch-off lottery tickets.
Several different cats prowling neighborhoods at night. I said hello to them all.
Texas Rangers third baseman and future Hall of Famer, Adrián Beltré, in street clothes, walking to the stadium. He’s my favorite player. Wanted to say hello, but didn’t.
A beautiful woman jogging in bloomers.
The Great Beauty. Inspiring movie.
My ex. In a dream. A look of disbelief on her face.
This video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mw8gO-ro6Zs
A couple, embracing on a park bench beyond the fence of a baseball field, then scrambling to avoid being hit by home run ball (hit by me).
One of these things moved me to tears.