The mums on the front step have aged, turned brown, and been thrown onto the compost pile. The pumpkins came indoors before the first heavy frost. Now what remains is one flowering kale, a cyclamen from last year, and some cute little gourds. It's slim pickin's, but it's enough to make me smile.
Sink in to the pleasantness of any one small thing. Feel the joy. Let the positivity suffuse your body. Happiness.
It's enough.
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