since it was new year's eve, i cleaned away 2008.

i photographed a delicate winged creature that had landed on the front door. the camera shook.

a friend brought me broccoli from her garden.

i looked for my purse.

i saw the marks on the wall where the red lamp had bumped it.

i made up the bed.

i drew a flower on the back step with chalk given me by a friend.

i wondered if the glass were half empty or half full.

i glanced at the shadows on the wall.

i dropped a birthday card in the outgoing mailbox

i discovered the last pommegranite on the tree.

i washed the rice porridge pot.

i waited for the butterfly to fly away.

i switched on the welcome home light.

i looked at the pear by the candle's light.

i contemplated counting the raindrops.

i sat outside and listened to the leaves fall.

i looked into the glass. how full was it?

i savored the bitter and the sweet.

i saw the elephant ears' first bloom.