me and the grass, 8.10.24

the foot/ankle was feeling good enough to cut the grass, and what a beautiful day to do so. i usually view cutting grass as a chore, but somedays it’s a useful tool to lock-in mentally and spend some alone time with me. i put on a podcast or some beats and get the job done. it took me an hour and half in total. after i cut the grass, i always run around with bagel afterwards and that’s one of the best rewards in this life.

i wanna be as happy as bagel in a freshly cut, open field but since i can’t, being present with him is the next best thing.

-ratha, 3:26pm, 8.10.24