a long day at the lake with lovely friends and food


braiding someone’s shiny hair

swimming in cold fresh water

the sun never really going down

a good old movie, Funny Face with Audrey and Fred

the first part of a poem by Walt Whitman, “Song of the Open Road”:

Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road,
Healthy, free, the world before me,
The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.
Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,
Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,
Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,
Strong and content I travel the open road.
The earth, that is sufficient,
I do not want the constellations any nearer,
I know they are very well where they are,
I know they suffice for those who belong to them.

3 thoughts on “54

  1. I really love the way you’ve approached the 100happydays, I like all the random sentences, they look like a spill of a load of happy thoughts!

    • why thank you! I guess it’s because I write stuff down just if this blog was a note book or a diary πŸ˜‰ yours looks beautiful! I will read in it now.

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