Saturday, November 9, 2013

Pulses of Clarity

A cup of lemon tea in a new mug. A book that's just as good when you read it for the second, third, fourth time. Laughing merrily with a dear friend,
can't breathe...

One of these days, I will realize just how beautiful the small moments are
Pulses of clarity in a crazy, spinning thing called life

1 comment:

  1. Sounds to me like you already know how important and enjoyable the small moments can be. By the way, when you get your small house by the sea let me know. I love to sit and read in the sea breeze as the waves break against the beach. Hermien and I drove the West Coast highway in 2002 from Seattle to San Francisco and stopped from time to time to sit by the Pacific at God's awesome power as the waves broke against the shore.