Happiness 11-16
receiving a poem written about one; a dog’s sense of smell; the answer to the riddle.
receiving a poem written about one; a dog’s sense of smell; the answer to the riddle.
requited love; dancing in the Syrian desert; the pleasure of raking leaves.
a promise kept; kissing her behind her knees; Mount Katahdin: ‘the greatest mountain.’
grace under pressure; elves cleaning the house while you’re asleep; chestnuts roasting in a crackling fire.
WriteSpa – An Oasis for Writers
Your sense of smell is possibly the oldest of the five primary senses, and, fascinatingly, it is most intimately associated with the formation of memories. In those old days (a million years ago), it was crucial to forming our experience of food and sex; but by now it’s evolved to an art of perfumes and fragrances. […]
sculpting in marble; the archer pose; sitting under a bodhi tree in the afternoon.
creating a stained glass window; three puppies asleep; playing marbles on a sunny sidewalk.
six geese flying overhead; the art of bookbinding; dancing after dinner.
standing on one leg by the edge of Lake Tanganyika; the cockles of your heart; first snowfall.
heading for the horizon; breakfast by candlelight; the Black Madonna.
an emerald green velvet gown; the depression lifting; pouring the fresh, hot tea.
diving into the sky; a box of chocolates; moving through grief.
fiery lava creating land in the ocean; a big box of presents; kissing in the quiet of dawn.
drinking from an old well in the desert; knowing that sorrow is a part if it all; in a glance recognizing all the constellations in the sky.
basking in the sunshine; a butterfly garden; tipping your hat to a lady.
the North Atlantic in a storm; a sapphire anklet; seeing clearly.
coffee and croissants on the hotel balcony; geomancy; the pain vanquished.
WriteSpa – An Oasis for Writers
Every few years I play this game with myself: If I were on a deserted island, and could have with me only twelve objects for the rest of my life, what would they be?
FAQ:
No, no one else is around and unlikely that they will be.
Food and drink are not necessary – essential nourishment is supplied. (But you might choose a cup from which to drink the fresh water from the spring, if that matters to you.)
No electricity or other energy – so leave your laptop and car at home. They won’t work. […]
walking in the rain; a master storyteller; a full moon over Dingle Peninsula.
the finest lace; Izhik Gwas’an Gwandaii Goodhit; reading a satisfying novel.
the smooth inside of your forearm; the fragrance of fallen leaves; a gentleman.
maple trees in October; a glass bottle with a message inside washing onto the beach; your hand on her thigh.