Loving…A rolling sea mist at sunrise, that brings a full heart feeling that’s hard to describe. Quiet squeals of delight in the cold, but also at the sheer beauty of it all.
Loving…People speaking passionately about things they care about. That kind of care on subjects close to the heart, it’s inspiring.
Loving…Radishes straight from the ground, destined for fermenting. Because, really you can never have too much fermented goodness surely?
Loving…Second hand finds that have been on ‘the list.’ Oh let the odd hatted play begin. (Surely you can never be too old for dressing up? Never.)
Loving…Hot tea and weeds. In the quiet of the morning, when small needing people, are not needing in that hour. Quiet, methodical work begins. Bugger meditation on a mat, this is how I still my mind.
[“Often life’s pleasures pass us by simply because we don’t take a moment to focus on them… Make a point of noticing everyday something that uplifts your spirit or tickles your heart… Stop to breathe in the joy of this moment and then tell someone about it. Share your joy and revel in it. When your joy is savoured, and then shared, it is magnified…” ROBIN GRILLE]