So I’ve mentioned somewhere before that  on my street, there are trees in tiny square plots with miniature green picket fences and tulips underneath them that only bloom for three weeks of the years.  I think I’ve also mentioned that often there is a candle below one of the trees.  Which tree is not consistent and it is not there in the morning.  Tonight I walked past the candle and saw that someone had taken a large paper cup, cut out the bottom, and placed it upside down over the candle to shield it from the wind.

I really like the candle.  It’s like a very pleasant display of emotion…for what I do not know, but someone is so faithful in setting it up, doing this extra little thing every day, and it seems very cool