The colors of the roadside bluets, our not-yet-opened-but-almost-ready-to-be-opened redbuds, and an escaped African violet.
The rich tones of my neighbor's windchimes.
The weight and softness of our cat Emma, curling up with me when I came home.
The pleasures of coffee with real cream (because I forgot to bring soymilk in my cup to the coffee shop), fried rice (my comfort food), and whipped bananas.
The almost unbelievably sweet air of spring, both indoors and out.
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Ah, as great as all those are -- today I took my daughter to Muir Woods National Monument. Talk of senses - the largest redwood forest on the planet, running streams, ferns, birds, wildflowers... are you envious yet? - Barbara
Ah, I'd like to go to the Muir Woods someday. For now I'll soak in our somewhat smaller trees.
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