The sun hasn't shined in weeks.
The news is filled with violence.
Some of the very best people die too young.
There are whole cultures that straight up hate each other.
And I disappoint myself every single day.
But today when I was out walking, I saw a hubcap leaning against the base of a street sign, propped there on the off-chance someone might come back looking for what was lost.
It's as simple as a head nod to a stranger, a door held open, a single coin in the donation box: one extra minute of daylight tacked onto tomorrow.
