Tag Archive | happiness
Revenge of the Nouns
yadadarcyyada As I age (totally gracefully, of course), I notice an ever-growing Pros and Cons List accumulating in my brain. I’ve also notice one side of the list is getting much longer than the other. The Pros (or what we gain as we get older):ExperienceWisdomFriendsFamilyKnowledgeCynicismWrinklesHabitsHumourWeightHormonesSelf-confidenceHappinessMore candles on your birthday cake The Cons (or what we […]
How To Get Your Momentum Back
Originally posted on Aura E Martinez:
It can be easy to lose your momentum in life, especially when life or circumstances can get in the way. When you start losing momentum is when you tend to get lazy or even give up. Perhaps you wanted certain things and things didn’t turn out the way you…
Finbar the Galgo greeting the New Year.
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
If you want to see a bit of canine happiness, watch this video. You’ll see why I think we should have called Finbar Arkle. For all who see animal magic in a sighthound running. ? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NOrSzAPIAtM&feature=youtu.be
Go to a Happy Place…
yadadarcyyada For me, TV, movies, books are quite similar – it’s all really about the interactions of the characters. All that other stuff: zombies, vampires, aliens, history, police, demons, doctors, monsters, lawyers, drug dealers, Santa, lords and ladies, time travelers, soldiers, spies, it’s all added to keep your attention, but it’s really about the story […]
Don’t Be So Hard on Yourself
Originally posted on The Crazy Lady Speaks:
I mean it. Give yourself a break. We all make mistakes. I do all the time . . . and now look at me . . . I have three green eyes (monster on your right) . . . and I’m still happy. Look. I’m even eating. Don’t…
Birdsong On An Autumn Evening
Originally posted on K Morris – Poet:
An Autumn evening. The park deserted save for me and my dog. A solitary birds sings. Entranced I stand, his song bringing thoughts of sorrow comingled with joy. Beauty, pain and happiness, contradictory emotions stir within my breast. The lonely bird continues to sing, his voice filling the…