- Starting my day with Bambi running to me in FULL FORCE, sniffing me, wagging her tail and looking at me with her darling chocolate eyes.
- The story the ocean tells me...I can sit and just watch and watch and watch the waves, the ripples, the one-off boat in the distance, the mighty ocean in its splendour and mystery.
- Prancing down Panchgani's lanes. Quiet lanes, massive trees, the birds, squirrels and flora and fauna that still have right over their home.
- Auntie Kate and uncle Russo who own 'Russo's' - the cutest cafe in Panchgani.
- Hearing the church bell chime.
- Cadbury Flake and Moro...the ones in the UK. The Indian versions were sorry clones.
- Bake, bake, baking.
- Spotting waterfalls that run down mountains.
- The little villages nestled in the valleys.
- Writing as my emotions flow.
- Tending to a garden. (Gran and me spent hours and hours on our lawns and backyard in the old bungalow)
- Eating really, really slowly...taking in the aromas before I eat and feeling each flavour as I eat.
- Stopping and smelling the flowers on my way (metaphorically speaking here) as everyone seems to be rushing to some place. I discover magic in those little moments.
- Keeping the child in me alive.
"You don't have to understand, you just have to have faith, " said Sara Thomson. ~ John asks her, "Faith in what?" ~ Sara says, "In destiny." ~ The inspiration of this blog ~ selfless, unconditional, undemanding, pure love... love in pain, love in joy. Let's live every second of our lives with and in love...
Showing posts with label village. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 9 February 2010
9/2/2010: I LOVE
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