Happiness 3-21
white magic; the bells of Westminster; a life-long friend.
white magic; the bells of Westminster; a life-long friend.
wind chimes; sailing into harbor; the bark of a hickory tree.
the hawk soaring; the middle of the night; iodine.
a proposal; the Great Barrier Reef; two steps forward.
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just before the forsythia blooms; effervescence; the best riddle in the world.
seeds; crows in the pine trees; a new moon in Pisces.
the sky growing light; Queen Liliuokalani; feeling cherished by a friend.
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fresh lemons; strong emotion; climbing to the top of the mountain.
raw silk; crystal-gazing; a wish coming true.
a cool breeze on warm snow; tsatziki; snuggling in a tent.
the geese flying north again; a best friend; crossing the Sahara on a camel.
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peridot; wondering what’s next. a long, hot afternoon visiting vineyards.
strawberries and Devonshire cream; a baby’s breath; closing your eyes.
the moment just before; stretching; an antelope grazing in a grassy place.
the reflection of water under a bridge; someone smiling into your eyes; insight.
writing late into the night; cucumber sandwiches; waking up from a dream laughing.
a loud purr from tiny kitten; knowing your great-grandmother; after the sandstorm passes.
the northern lights; resting; knees and elbows.
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