When I breathe from my heart, it is never a mistake.
Sometimes the simple act of that breathing from the heart is the most challenging thing on earth to do. I still do it.
Locking the car w/ the keys in the ignition and my purse and cell phone still inside the car is going to happen occasionally. I look at it as a reminder to slow down. Usually that happens after I throw a bit of a conniption.
I can love someone sincerely, but also not like who they are. The two are not mutually exclusive and both teach me acceptance….of myself and that other person.
The art of kissing should never be underestimated; view it instead as profoundly valuable. Seriously.
Banana flavored popsicles might be bad for you because of all the sugar, but they sure bring a smile.
When I was wee, my Grandpa assured me that fairies lived where wisteria bloomed. To this day, I still believe, and I still glance about on occasion to search them out.
I have accepted that having a poor sense of direction doesn’t make the world stop turning.
Look me in the eyes when we’re together. During conversation, during quiet moments, just a glance is sometimes enough, other times, a long and meaningful moment is profound….show me who you are in this way, and I will do the same.
Embracing manners will always matter to me. Call it old fashioned, but I find it a beautiful expression of respect and, to me, it is worthy of continuing.
I will never understand the concept of curling as a sport. I get that it's a venerable sport, with rich history and culture behind it. I'll even watch it during the Olympics (because I watch everything during the Olympics), but I remain mystified.
Sometimes blackberries make the world a better place. It’s that simple.