+ New Orleans, and all of its turquoise, mystery, and nonchalant coolness.
+ the completely mundane journal entries in David Sedaris's new book (after all, it was his journals that led to his, what, twelve best-sellers?)
+ ...and the fact that Pamela Paul wrote a (wonderful!) book about her journal, which is literally just a list of books she's read.
+ the interior of Rise, a new lady-owned bagel shop in Minneapolis (oh and the delicious bagels)
+ how Claire Underwood never, ever slouches. Not even when she's sleeping.
+ Arlee Park, a store in my neighborhood that has somehow convinced me this week that I need mom-jorts, a tiny wicker chair, and duck salt and pepper shakers
+ literally everything Pollen does, but today, this Philando Castile tribute.
+ the actors in the current production of Rent, which I saw a few weekends ago. I think this tweet sums it up fairly well:
+ speaking of which, the countless hilarious people of Twitter, who come up with the funniest responses to breaking news in a matter of seconds. I pretty much use my Twitter solely to retweet funny/poignant things.