The smell of PA fresh cut grass, the way the bass sounds on a wood floor, the steam rising from a fresh cup of black coffee, the way an elderly person looks at you with admiration, the low notes on a baby grand, the way a little kid talks with his mouth filled with chocolate cake, old books on a shelf, a whole store of antiques, big blue eyes, condensation on the outside of a glass, a biscotti and a creamy coffee on a Sunday morning, sunlight shining through colored glass bottles.
That's what I'm thankful for today.
Enjoi
1 comment:
Very sweet! I agree with all of it. Thanks for being Bek--a joyful person. :D
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