Happiness 11-1
a handpainted bathroom mural; crossing the pass before the storm; hundreds of candles lit in the temple.
a handpainted bathroom mural; crossing the pass before the storm; hundreds of candles lit in the temple.
the key to the safe; remembering stalking badgers in the summer twilight; the smallest pumpkin in the world.
opening the drawer and finding what you’ve been looking for; a new way of looking at things; gazing at the ridgeline.
a pile of antique rugs laid out in the sunshine to dry; dressed only in peacock feathers; knowing that the question has to be answered.
the message from the ladybug basking on a seed pod; the sea bed roiling with pearls; the uncanny feeling that an admiring stranger is watching you.
sailing off to the Isle of Skye in a storm; entranced by the puppet show in the middle of the park; the sweetness of fresh honey.
The rooms garlanded in vines of bittersweet.
being singled out for a special purpose
tying your horse to the hitching post and stopping for a rest.
Socrates said (we are told): “Be how you wish to seem.”
It seems to me that’s a perfect instruction for creating a five year plan for yourself. I’ve been thinking about a five year plan a lot lately. There are several reasons for this, but perhaps the most important one is that the last time I created one was five years ago.
So here is a blueprint I made up, based on […]
standing in the prow of your boat as you sail into harbor
Emerging from the mist and crossing the drawbridge into the castle.
guided home through the snow by the Alsatian.
folding up your wings for a rest.
rain pattering on the window while you take your bath.
gazing into a pail full of water and stars.
climbing to the house above the trees.
rain in the woods.
the caravan arriving at the oasis and the dancers coming out to greet you.
Looking under the bed and discovering an uncut emerald.
making a decision the next morning.
tying the sash, slowly, around your waist.