sunshine.

you know you're in hyde park when you see more bicycles than cars, antiques everywhere, a plethora of hipsters, and...

a bearded man walking down the sidewalk, trailed by two rows of tiny children, each carrying a tiny ukelele in their tiny hands, playing a tiny song. 

'you are my sunshine, my only sunshine'.

it sort-of made my heart burst.

fancy nancy is my sunshine. she is a bright light in my life. she is ever-optimistic, and has a big laugh that comes easy and often. she makes me feel young and alive, and brave. i'm thankful for her glitzy presence in my life.