robins sitting on bright blue eggs
an elderly couple holding hands
Bobbie Gentry on the radio in the middle of the day
a stranger with a kind word
coffee with an old friend
the sunday afternoon nap
black tea with extra sugar
“it’s going to be cold tonight, down to 36”
“hey, what are you up to? i just got home”
“if i were skinnier, i could pull that off”
“i’m a very proud cat daddy”
“hi, i’d like to have both my nipples pierced”
“she must like yellow, she has yellow flowers everywhere”
“pain just reminds us that we’re alive”
big blue marble
a stack of used books
pencil set
chocolate raspberry coffee
dried long stalks of delicate burgundy flowers
and light green eucalyptus
large and small notebooks
spices and herbs with these titles on the bottles:
tuscan sunset, sunny paris and turkish seasoning
The Private Lives of the Impressionists by Sue Roe
Fine Little Day by Elisabeth Dunker
Artists’ Houses by Gerard Georges Lemaire
Unaccustomed Earth by Jhumpa Lahiri
Enchanted Forest by Johanna Basford
wooden spools of old ribbon
milk glass pedestal vases
spring nights with open windows
tomatoes and olive oil
the smell of rain on tender grass
colorful glass beads
the first cup of coffee on a cold morning
kisses from the pup
sunrise over the river
This list inspired by Susannah Conway.
Dear Love, where did we go wrong?
Dear Home, you are not made of bricks and mortar.
Dear Feet, i must take better care of you.
Dear Morning, i know we can be friends.
Dear Intuition, thank you.
Dear Books, i love you.
Dear Rest, you are always welcome.
Dear Younger Me, be kinder, more generous and less self-absorbed.
Dear Imagination, why don’t you call as often?
Dear First Love, please forgive me.
Dear Hunger, you swallow me whole.
Dear Future Me, i hope you’ve found your way.
Dear Senses, i cherish you.
Dear Courage, do not desert me.
Dear Shadows, can you make a puppet?
Dear Legs, you are mighty.
Dear Family, practice patience and love.
Dear Kindness, we are close now and i am grateful.
Dear Money, you still frighten me after all these years.
Dear Reflection, always at odds with the world.
Dear Sky, you are sill lovely when you cry.
Dear Fear, why do you follow me?
Dear Magic, you are my saving grace.
Dear Truth, help me find the answers.
Dear America, it’s not all about you.
Dear Heart, if only you could be lighter.
Dear Change, you never fail to show up.
Dear Laughter, thank goodness you have not foresaken me.
Dear Sancutuary, i miss you.
Dear Sylvia, it will be ok.
blue and white and red
spinach and cucumbers and green apples
spring nights and quacking ducks
the letter q next to the letter i
black tea and almonds with honey
soft scarves and cold winds
patience and family
journeys with no destinations
the smell of old board games and nostalgia
old books
silver bracelets
river rocks
candles
pine cones
dried lavender
iron jack
martini shaker
hemp string
yellow against red
Hounds of Love by Kate Bush
cauliflower and carrots
Paul Klee
Ireland
reading glasses
the smell of spring
the past
and the future
used book store
dried flower shop
coffee and chocolate cafe
bakery
toy store
flea market
novelty shop
art store
spanishwoods 