Addicted
I think it’s safe to say, by this point in my life, that I am happily addicted to the taste of black raspberries warm from the sun, the smell of tomato vines that have been brushed lightly, the feel of wool slipping through my fingers as I knit, the satisfaction of falling asleep tired from a hard day’s work.
Wheatberry Bakery
Grain CSA
Fields & Fire Blog
umm…and the feel of warm sunshine on my back as a cool breeze tickels across my face…
Button seen on the chemo cap of a patient: Life doesn’t have to be Perfect to be Wonderful
The cut of an oar into still water, the warmth of my woolen shawl on a cool summer night……………..thanks for reminding us to look at the beauty ………….blessings to you and yours also~
Ah yes dear Adrie, this sounds fabulous- these simple things, they are what make life so full!