A gut punch
Yesterday afternoon I was walking towards Grafton Street with some tunes on and trying to make my mind up as to how I'd whittle away 90mins before shooting a gig. I paused, dug out my phone, checked it and replied to a few things from the side of the footpath. When I looked up I saw a pretty brown-haired woman in her mid to late twenties walking up the street, her eyes scanning the crowd. She found who she was looking for and her face lit up - her eyes danced and her smile spread wide. She walked faster towards her man and when she got to him threw her arms up around his neck pulling him tight to her. They stood there in a clinch oblivious to the world scuttling by.
It was beautiful and it broke my heart.