Twenty-three: My job

I don't have a job.  I have a joy and I get paid to do it.
Today I hosted our annual art show in celebration of creative expression and childhood.  As I stood amidst a school filled with art and families, I felt so proud of the beautiful young artists who teach me, year after year, the value of living in the moment with playful enthusiasm and ongoing curiosity.  Best job/joy in the world!