Some years back, a whale swam up the Delaware River clear to Trenton [who swims to Trenton, New Jersey?] and every night became a whale watch . . .
In distant jungles are birds that sing with their wings and dance backwards – O delight! Hand-clapping . . . laugh-out-loud . . . do-it-again-pleading delight –
I live in a world where giraffes are possible and rainbows are common place.
I am blessed.