New "pearl" from M. Morford. (SFGate)
In my calmer moments of euphoric benevolence, when the wine has opened nicely and the light is streaming in just so, I sometimes find myself awash in unexpected feelings of kindness and generosity aimed in a very unexpected direction.
Do you know this feeling? Does it ever slide into you like a warm breeze in summertime, like a hot knife into your chilled and jaded heart?