i was greeted with such a pleasant surprise on my walk home from work on friday evening. it was one of those perfect san-francisco-popsicle-sky-nights as i approached the peak of that long trek up the union street hill.
a little reminder scribbled on a lamp post for all of the passerby's.
be grateful. yes, indeed.
hoping you little sweets had lovely weekends. the past thirty six hours brought many thankful thoughts for... yoges, friday nights in, oldest of friends catch-up sesh's, candles + sage, sisters, sausalito, and healing truth seekers.
let's carry this grateful energy into this week, shall we?