i drove by this field between schools friday and thought it was so beautiful. the kind of beautiful that filled me with happiness and well-being. i almost kept driving, but i really wanted to remember. so i turned around and snapped this photo. here it is soocp (straight out of my cell phone). not a stunning composition, but still breathtaking in my memory.
then i started rereading "the house on mango street" during my planning period. i ended up reading the whole thing. so good. this chapter grabbed me . . .
Darius & the Clouds
"You can never have too much sky. You can fall asleep and wake up drunk on sky, and sky can keep you safe when you are sad. Here there is too much sadness and not enough sky. Butterflies too are few and so are flowers and most things that are beautiful. Still, we take what we can get and make the best of it.
Darius, who doesn't like school, who is sometimes stupid and mostly a fool, said something wise today, though most days he says nothing. Darius, who chases girls with firecrackers or a stick that touched a rat and thinks he's tough, today pointed up because the world was full of clouds, the kind like pillows.
You all see that cloud, that fat one there? Darius said, See that? Where? That one next to the one that looks like popcorn. That one there. See that. That's God, Darius said. God? somebody little asked. God, he said, and made it that simple." - Sandra Cisneros
I hope something in your day has given you the kind of beauty that settles in your soul and makes you smile. :)