-A perfect, fragrant cup of proper (read: from across the pond) tea.
-Going with my mom to hear Elizabeth Gilbert (the author of Eat, Pray, Love among many other books) speak. She was witty, down-to-earth, and just really likeable. As she talked about her relationship with writing that began very young as the only thing she ever wanted to do, as something she considered to be a holy calling, it really resonated with my own sense of calling.
-Working with the windows open so that cool, fresh air and birdsong wafts around me. I think I'll leave Pandora radio off today; nature has its own chorus going on.
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