In the thick-hearted spots of today, I find my tomorrow.
Making the Future
Letting It Go and Missing It All the While
I was asked yesterday if I miss Italy. My immediate “yes” surprised me. Perhaps drinking the last of my Sant Eustachio’s and salad-ing the last of my olive oil really has made a difference.
My Bed
My bed is a pile of sticky notes. Reminders to do this, create that. It can be difficult to sleep. It can be even more difficult to get up in the morning.
Color Ideas
As my sister is currently debating a re-paint of her living room, I have begun a list of ideas myself. Here are my ideas:
foamy white
silver-fishy silver
shell cream
velvet blue-black
watery spongey mozzarella white
yellow-seeded-cherry squishy red
sun and skin brown
grainy-windblown black-grey
Ok, so maybe these won’t work for the living room. I tried.
Love Your Soul
“Love Your Soul”
Story, Heart, Piano
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Forgotten Words #1
Words we love, but sometimes forget to use, or at least forget to use with sincerity:
darling
gorgeous
stunning
excellent
precious
special
significant
integral
unmatched
Which one will you use today?
Leave Room
When building, leave room for the grass to grow for life is lived on lawns and in courtyards.
Heaven
If you don’t know what heaven is, how can you ever get there?
Starshine
I believe there is something extremely lovely about being called “starshine.” This morning I pulled it out of some forgotten memory and bestowed it upon my 3 year old niece. She lit up. It was like magic. There was no more morning grumpiness, no whining, not a thing. It even made me happy. The word is playful and endearing all at once. It may also activate super powers within the bestowed. Give it a whirl; you just might like it.
Boots
I have too many and not enough pairs of boots.
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