GRIZZLY PEAR

written snapshots

Dang. Lucky.

Sometimes I just stepped back last night and looked around.

Dang I’m lucky.

Maybe I helped make some of the luck. But it’s not as if I performed any monumental efforts or made any sacrifices to get here. I just showed up regularly and did what I thought I was supposed to do.

Aside from counting my blessings, what am I going to do with this luck?