As winter settles in, I find myself enjoying the smaller things in life more, like warming my hands under the hot tap, sitting down to my favourite dinner, or waking up on Saturday. It doesn't matter that within minutes, my hands will refreeze, or that I will pay for my indulgence in later life, or that I will while the weekend away, bored. Just for a moment, the world is perfect.
Very nice ^.^
ReplyDeleteYou write beyond your years.