I SO look forward to your posts, Christina! ❤️ I am thinking about my small pleasures. They are many. Right now my new mustard yellow bedsheets that are crisp and fresh. Being alone in them haha. What's all this about people not believing Finland exists? That's hilarious! 😂
Ah, thank you lovely Ruth! Those new sheets sound joyful - did you iron them, I find myself wondering? I aspire to these levels of comfort. And yet always smooth out the creases halfheartedly by hand as I climb in, exhausted.
I did not iron. I don't have an iron or board anymore. My life does not warrant this level of particularly. As with life, the creases must fall out themselves. Xx
Thank you for the inspiration. Whenever you talk about the gym, it makes me want to re-learn gymnastics! Thank you for sharing… your ideas are always a treat. Xx
So great to hear this Bel. I’m still in disbelief that I’m doing these things at 44 when I struggled with coordination as a kid. Hope you’re able to find your way back to it, if you choose to do so. x
I love your round-ups Christina. Small pleasures at the moment are watching the trees wave from my window, the return of Mini-Egg season, and thick buds that whisper spring. x
Love your small pleasures Lynne. I can feel the furriness of the bud and the crack of the sugary shell in my mouth as I read your words. Vicarious joy!
I SO look forward to your posts, Christina! ❤️ I am thinking about my small pleasures. They are many. Right now my new mustard yellow bedsheets that are crisp and fresh. Being alone in them haha. What's all this about people not believing Finland exists? That's hilarious! 😂
And yes, the Finland thing is bonkers. Here’s a short listen on it if you’re in the mood for a rabbit hole.
https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/p0h95b50
Always!
Ah, thank you lovely Ruth! Those new sheets sound joyful - did you iron them, I find myself wondering? I aspire to these levels of comfort. And yet always smooth out the creases halfheartedly by hand as I climb in, exhausted.
(Particularity)
I did not iron. I don't have an iron or board anymore. My life does not warrant this level of particularly. As with life, the creases must fall out themselves. Xx
There’s a small, yet mighty, book in the making there. x
Zine #38475 My Creased Life.
Take my pre-order.
🤣
I'm thinking of small pleasures, and the first blooms of my Leatherwood shrubs make my heart sing as they are harbingers of spring.
Anticipatory joy! This week two tiny flowers have blossomed on our honeysuckle. Feels like hope.
Thank you for the inspiration. Whenever you talk about the gym, it makes me want to re-learn gymnastics! Thank you for sharing… your ideas are always a treat. Xx
So great to hear this Bel. I’m still in disbelief that I’m doing these things at 44 when I struggled with coordination as a kid. Hope you’re able to find your way back to it, if you choose to do so. x
I love your round-ups Christina. Small pleasures at the moment are watching the trees wave from my window, the return of Mini-Egg season, and thick buds that whisper spring. x
Love your small pleasures Lynne. I can feel the furriness of the bud and the crack of the sugary shell in my mouth as I read your words. Vicarious joy!