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Everything is OK with the world.
It’s a dreary afternoon, my daughter Audrey and I are at the coffee shop sharing a danish. The music is perfectly appropriate.
Audrey is engrossed in her game, but it’s fine…we are in sync today. We don’t need to talk to communicate.
I’m sitting here watching her and people-watching at the same time.
I get the feeling that everything is OK with the world.