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my happy list, so that i refer back to this when i feel like shit. it's not going to be a list full of deep epiphanies... it is full of small, simple things. even shallow things. clichés.
+ taking a polaroid
+ writing lists
+ eating at a restaurant
+ watching a film in bed
+ a fireplace
+ coffee with cream
+ having friends and family stay with us
+ a shiny clean bathroom
+ waking up and the kitchen is clean
+ coming home. especially after being away on holiday
+ someone asking to buy one of my photographs
+ when it's raining really heavily and i can stay inside
+ watching the snow fall through the window (i'm doing that right now)
+ tweezing my eyebrows
+ buying groceries online!
+ eating outside in the garden
+ living so close to an amazing woods and park
+ walking in warley woods
+ taxi cab rides, after a party, when slightly drunk
+ christmas
+ baking the perfect ham
+ tim's roast chicken
+ glass jars in the pantry
+ the perfect perfume
+ having things in alphabetical order (sad, but true)
+ my blurb books
+ indie art on my walls
+ letting go
+ picking up a roll of film with pictures i took. it's thrilling
+ free playlists of music people share with me
+ charlie brown
+ browsing charity shops
+ getting a pedicure
+ farmers markets
+ roll top bathtubs
+ sleeping in the loft
+ stripes
+ polka dots
+ flickr favourites
+ the atlantic ocean
+ mismatched old china
+ sushi on a conveyor belt
+ pinecones and acorns
+ bandanas
+ baking banana bread
+ grilled cheese sandwiches
+ wildflower gardens
+ natural wreaths
+ my big red SMEG fridge
+ the versatility of the egg
(this post has been written over several days. amazing how challenging it was for me to think of happy things. didn't help that i'm suffering from the plague. again.)