My close friends; plentiful, gracious, supportive and brilliant.My family who are a constant source of joy, love, hilarity and comfort. They are my anchor, without them I'd be adrift.
The joy I get from pursuing my many passions.The weather, all of it.
The smell of clean bleached sheets as I crawl in to bed for a long night of sleep; the calm before the Atlanta Storm.
The dreams I will have tonight, the places I will go, the fantasies of living my life to the fullest as I do in my dream world.
I keep journals for things I'm grateful for. Thanks for reading this random assortment.
2 comments:
Hey Dusti, I remember when you used to make love lists on pieces of notebook paper at school. They rocked! One time you passed me a note at school and it had a love list and a hate list on it. Tight jeans were on both! I thought that was awesome. I love that you are still making love lists of sorts.
Wow Starla, I forgot about that! I can only imagine what all else I put on those lists...I do still love making lists, the lazy kind, not so much the to-do kind. It always puts a little wind in my sails to remind myself of what I'm grateful for, plus it's fun too:)
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