Showing posts with label typewriter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label typewriter. Show all posts

Monday, October 10, 2016

Happiness is . . .


I spotted this message on Instagram this morning 


and it pretty much sums up my philosophy of life.


Happiness is the lavender trim and tidy


 because the bees let me work alongside them.


Happiness is fall decor in the dining room,


living room and even in the garden.


And, it is the angle of the sun in the fall - the pumpkins look like they have been lit up.


Happiness is making new friends on Instagram who challenge you to post for a hashtag like #plumplaidpickins, 


finding enough fall flowers to fill a drawer


and creating a new look in the entry.


Happiness is crying tonight from the beginning to the end of an uplifting true story


that evoked wonderful memories of our life in Jamaica.


I hope you had a happy day.

Friday, May 29, 2015

filled with joy

 

I love how blogging friends get my mind going.


Last night I was reading a post on Gwen Moss titled, The Sacredness of Ordinary Days, and fell asleep pondering my ordinary (probably boring to most) life.


On Thursday nights, my thoughts always turn to my friend Monica of Prince Snow Farm who does #filledwithjoyfriday on Instagram.


This morning I grabbed the camera and went looking for anything that filled me with joy.


The fact that I have the time to just walk around the house taking pictures fills me me joy.


These Turkish towels fill me with joy, not just because they are lovely, but because they are a recent gift from the wonderful woman who will become my son's mother-in-law in just 50 days.


On a recent trip to Turkey, Vega hunted for towels for me in the bazaar - she says we should go to Istanbul together to shop and bring things home to sell.


My Mother's Day gift from Steve fills me with joy because it keeps me hunting for fun quotes to display - unfortunately this typewriter does not work.


My garden


from inside or out,


weeds and all, fills me with joy - I should have gardened today, but I chose to be lazy instead.


This young lady fills me with joy because she makes my son smile and

pardon the poor quality of the photo - Aylin texted me this photo
of one of the gifts at her "Palm Springs Weekend"

will share my name in less than 2 months.


What fills you with joy?