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A smile, a song, a flake See post in comment section “The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.” ― Ralph Waldo Emerson Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~ |
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“The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.” ― Ralph Waldo Emerson Happiness can be a misunderstood and elusive lil bugger. I sometimes think we expect too much out of life, expecting happiness to be the normal state of being we should aspire to or be in, instead of seeing it as just one of many ways we feel and live. Today was a good day. I am happy and content though there is no definable 'one' reason why. I caught myself smiling for no reason other than I could. I look out the window and see beautiful pure crystalline flakes of snow frosting every hard surface and inside I just melt. Checking out a playlist I was laughing at some and ooooooooing at others as I enjoyed some tried and true tunes as well as dubiously checking out others. Good days bring good feelings that i want to share. Yep, today I am gloriously happy and for that I am truly thankful. Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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11/11/2019 11:57 pm |
When I saw the title of this post I couldn't help but think of an advert for a chocolate bar that was sold in the UK under the name Cadbusy's Flake. It featured a girl with lovely lips enjoying her flake in the bath.
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No snow flakes here just sounds of the waves crashing along the shore, the peacocks as they corral their partners and the cruise ships as they depart with throngs awaiting their venture on the high seas...….happiness abounds.
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Bring me a bucket of snow for my drinkies... third palm tree onna right just out of the picture. Truly. 
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Noticing and "Appreciation" of things .. ding ding ding .. happiness ... State of mind and expansion in that ... Came from within ... Great recipe .. MM/~ Appreciation of the journey ... hence my Quote  " Life Is Like A Train " 20th Century
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Happiness is an inside job. Howling at the moon and mal ad osteo.
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When I saw the title of this post I couldn't help but think of an advert for a chocolate bar that was sold in the UK under the name Cadbusy's Flake. It featured a girl with lovely lips enjoying her flake in the bath. Ive been trying like crazy to find little bite size "ice cube" chocolates that were around when I was a kid, usually in fall, but to no avail. They were the smoothest quickest melting chocolates Ive ever seen. Not great, or even middling, quality but the texture was fantastic! Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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No snow flakes here just sounds of the waves crashing along the shore, the peacocks as they corral their partners and the cruise ships as they depart with throngs awaiting their venture on the high seas...….happiness abounds. Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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Bring me a bucket of snow for my drinkies... third palm tree onna right just out of the picture. Truly. I'll send snow once I'm sick of it. I give it a week lol Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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Noticing and "Appreciation" of things .. ding ding ding .. happiness ... State of mind and expansion in that ... Came from within ... Great recipe .. MM/~ Appreciation of the journey ... hence my Quote Is your(my) ankle pic still there? I'm going to look as soon as I finish comments...if I dont fall asleep first. Appreciation. Yeah, you know thats the truth. Happiness is a state of mind or heart or soul or whatever and comes from/lives within. You shouldn't comment on any of my gratitude posts since you bring out my shallow visual side and that isnt accounting for the fact that you just called me a ding ding  Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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Happiness is an inside job. Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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Im suspicious of happiness that has a reason attached. Its usually fleeting so suspect. This was just regular ol happy to be alive and clear headed type joy. You are such a doll. Your Madonna fetish was outed long ago. Sorry but its a known. I remember desperately seeking...I saw it at the movies when it came out. I think all teenage girls of the 80's did. I dont remember it being all that good but then again it was 30+ years ago lol. Masterpiece theater and PBS are where the old concerts, plays and musicals came across my radar. The 90's was all A.L. Webber during pledge drive weekends for PBS so Id get to see if I likes the stuff before choosing to see it live. Joseph and the amazing technicolor dream coat is still my fave. I can afford theater tickets now but as a younger me, it was public television or nothing. Merchant of Venice was here this past weekend. I declined the free tickets. I didnt have the will to deal with Will. Music in the background however of all sorts was doable. I had a migraine last week and have been stuck on Shes not there as a song and the ridiculous origin and meaning of "not by the hair of my chinny chin chin". DO pigs even have chin hair? The have snout whiskers and hirstute-ish bodies but chin hair as a high value deflector and ballsy wolf repellent? I'm not getting it. I miss Deano and John Denver.I'm not giving up my absolute adoration of Take me Home Country Road on bagpipes from Kingsman: The Golden Circle though. Im glad March was good no matter the reason. The thought of you happy makes me happy Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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