I think I saw this on someone's blog, can't remember who. What I remember is people talking about what they love to look at.
I like to look at stuff, maybe you do to
- Spotty Chops face when he sleeps, smiles, laughs.
- My father’s face when Spotty is snuggled up against him.
- A beach in the moonlight.
- Tulips, my mom’s favorite.
- Dragonsnaps, because when my bro and I were littles my da would chase us around the yard making the “dragon roar”.
- A field of wildflowers, just because.
- A fire in a campsite.
- The stars seen from anywhere away from a city.
- A newborn baby.
- A room my mom “stages”, so clean and inviting,so unlike the clutter filled mess I live in.
- The view from THE PORCH, alas it is no more but it remains in our memories.
- A bookstore.
- Ice cream.
- Old couples holding hands.
- Men with children holding hands.
- Photos of Boytoy and Spotty walking away from me.
- The view when we are driving up to the white mountains on Memorial Day, after that dip in the highway when the mountains “just appear”.
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