I couldn’t invent that if I tried. Texture is so important in our lives. Even if our sight or hearing is failing, the sense of touch is there. I can’t show you how this rock surface felt, but I think you can imagine it.
Had lunch with a friend. We hugged. Some family came to visit today and we all hugged. Those hugs give texture to our lives. I remember a singer-songwriter from the ’80s, Charlotte Diamond. She wrote a song called “Four Hugs a Day [that’s the minimum]” and it made an impression. I think I’ve given/gotten at least 12 today. A good day!