*i was thinking about what to write today and this is what came to me*
Today, light spilled onto this paper and shadows danced across it. it warmed my cold arms and burned my warm legs. i excepted it. i enjoyed the light bouncing from place to place when something or someone deflected it. A ballet with many performers. Each new performer tossing the the prima ballerina somewhere else on stage. Illuminating somone else, causing them to be enthralled by the dance.