When all is said and done, the weather and love are the two elements about which one can never be sure.~
Tag: Monday
Monday: New beginning
Why Monday blues 😀 😀 😀
I used to dream about escaping my ordinary life, but my life was never ordinary. I had simply failed to notice how extraordinary it was. Likewise, I never imagined that home might be something I would miss ~
Macro Monday: Party time
“Place a beehive on my grave
And let the honey soak through.
When I’m dead and gone,
That’s what I want from you.
The streets of heaven are gold and sunny,
But I’ll stick with my plot and a pot of honey.
Place a beehive on my grave
And let the honey soak through.”
― The Secret Life of Bees
Macro Monday
When a flower doesn’t bloom, you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower ~
Macro Monday
Someone is happy somewhere.
Remember this, that very little is needed to make a happy life ~ Aurelius
Monday Message
Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful ~Albert Schweitzer
Many are travelers.
Many are believers.
Still,
Buy and support small vendors,
outside temples, churches or any other religious places.
It’s not about the belief but
helping hard working individuals,
to live with dignity.
-Rupali
Macro Monday: A special one
When you rise in the morning, give thanks for the light, for your life, for your strength. Give thanks for your food and for the joy of living. If you see no reason to give thanks, the fault lies in yourself ~Tecumseh
There are so many macro moments everyday that I am grateful for.
And then I am super grateful for a milestone.
Chains do not hold a marriage together. It is threads, hundreds of tiny threads, which sew people together through the years ~ Simone Signoret
Yesterday we celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary in our own special way with a hike and a fantastic picnic. The weather supports us too.
Macro Monday: Happy Earth Day!
The streets around the gardens and residential areas in Florence were full of the fragrance of delicate purple flowers, called Wisteria which grow in drooping clusters.
The earth laughs in flowers ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
