I woke up from my not-too-often afternoon nap feeling groggy. The room felt warm and I realized that it was showering outside. I took the opprtunity to watched the rain fall from the teeny weeny balcony of the apartment. I felt good almost instantenously.
Honestly, I am not a difficult person. I can be happy with little stuffs which are neither expensive nor hard to find.
I don't need too much money to make me happy. Just enough would be just fine.
I love watching the rain and especially when the raindrops hit the hard ground. I think they look like white butterflies. Doesn't make any sense to you? I'll show you what I mean the next time you and I happen to be together when it rains.
I dig staying alone at home. I enjoy the absolute peace I have with myself.
I could stare at plants and trees swaying in the wind for hours and feel very much contented with the scene.
I find that watching the cows in the field at anytime of the day is very calming.
I can sit only with a cup of tea or coffee alone in a cafe watching people passing by. Or I can enjoy the company of one or a few good friends and talk about nothingness that means everything to us.
I'll be happy to receive one sincere good morning from the people I care about. And I'll be crazy happy if they care to show appreciation through little gestures like stroking my hair, walking side by side and telling me how great I look even if I look like shit.
I love bookstores. I love the heavenly smell of new books.
I love water fountains for the splashing sound they made.
I love the family, the 'girls', Scrabble, Lisa, the beach, the sand, the sun, the mountains, Turkish coffee, Lego, the smell of home, the 'khobideh'.
And dragonflies. They make me happy.