There have been celebrations at the local Hindu temple, a feast to mark the triumph of goodness over evil. As I've walked past on my way home from work, there have been women in beautiful saris, chatter, music, deliciously fragrant food. Uplifting.
Yesterday a friend at work brought in a ziggurat of brownies. It was magnificent, and so stunned was I that I forgot to take a photo until today when I got them back out of the filing cabinet, the ones that were left that is.
Thoughtfulness. Kind comments. Small triumphs of goodness.