Beauteous, baseless, unreasonable joy.

“I can only note that the past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion at the time. It expands later, and thus we don’t have complete emotions about the present, only about the past.”
Virginia Woolf

There are days such as these, where mundaneness begets joy. When the ordinary becomes cherished. When nothing unusual transpires, yet the mind is at peace and the heart is content. When illogical happiness floats above you, and then rests lightly upon you; suffusing you with it’s warm, fuzzy glow.

Such a day….

Racing the dawn.
Racing the dawn.

 

Undercherished companions.
Undercherished companions.

 

Quotidian habits
Quotidian habits

 

Cuddles before separation
Cuddles before separation

 

Rare serenity on usually belligerent paths
Rare serenity on usually belligerent paths

 

Loving what one does. And doing what one loves.
Loving what one does. And doing what one loves.

 

Gastronomic adventures with new friends
Gastronomic adventures with new friends

 

Another sun sets, and a beautiful moon rises...
Another sun sets, and a beautiful moon rises…

 

Such days are a rarity in J’s world, for the mind is ever restless by wont. Therefore they shall be loved. And cherished. And treasured. Held dear, for as long as possible. For one shall never know what troubles the Mind, or Tomorrow bringeth!

Till next time..

Dr J.

 

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