Herewith is my list ~ nowhere near complete, nor will it ever be, thankfully!
HAPPY THINGS
the color green
thunderstorms
raw oysters
colors!
wine
Italy
speaking Italian or German
bonfires
fog
snow
the scent of desert sage
gathering fresh eggs
a new pen (s)
naps
Reggie, my favorite cat (sshhh, don't tell)
a hand written letter in the mail
skinny dipping
the cheese counter at DeLaurenti's, or ANYwhere
owls
firewood stacked for winter
creating jewelry and paper arts
being awakened by my husband for some
middle of the night skin on skin
polka dots and ruffled edges
books
finding mushrooms, edible or not
aspen trees
a pot of hot rice
writing
the smell of roasting green chiles
red chile ristras
flower bouquets from the garden
yoga stretches
tide pools
finding cool stones
the sound of wind
of purring
of cello music
of something yummy bubbling on the stove
lakes
hugs
learning something new
1 comment:
I read this and think to myself, "Oh yes, she is her mother's daughter." So many things about you remind me of your mom: cooking talent (although she would say you're more gourmet, I'm sure); artistic talent; love of nature and animals; and the list goes on. I'm enjoying your blog and mourn with you the loss of GOURMET MAGAZINE.
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