There are moments of unbridled joy in our lives. The kind of experiences or events or situations that illicit that conscious desire to savour: to fuse to an object for storing in boxes under beds, to record on a cassette tap and devour the replay, to scrawl in the shallow space of a diary knowing the depth of emotion would reside between the lines for diving back into one day.
Today is that day.
Go there. Conjure the joy of that cherished moment and live it again in the details of the writing. Find that special symphony of colour and light and surrender to it. Find the ways to describe it that you missed before. Find the essence and the energy of that joyous recreation and hold it. Untamed and unbridled.
Let it run free.
Like your pen on that page.