Last Sunday afternoon, I was listening to a podcast interview while tidying up Bradley Manor a bit. The woman, being interviewed, mentioned enjoying a particularly beautiful sunset. Merely hearing the word "sunset" made me take pause...
Quite honestly, at that point, I couldn't remember the last time I savored an evening sunset. Perhaps it was last fall--before it got so very cold outdoors...
Often, I find there's an inclination to say, "I should have..." or "Isn't that a shame I didn't..." This time, however, it wasn't the direction I chose...
Instead--post dinner, I stood looking out one of the larger windows in my home--totally engrossed in a sacred winter sunset. I say, "Better late than never." BTW, did you catch the gorgeous full moon this week? I did; enjoying its glory a few mornings ago--while sipping a cup of java (smile).
Sunnies: Dollar Tree
Belt: Urban Outfitters
Glass Beads: Antique Shop
Boyfriend Jeans: Bitten/Sarah Jessica Parker
Boots: Nine West
Handbag: Vera Bradley
Fingerless Gloves: Yak & Yeti
Where have you rediscovered bliss as of late? Would love hearing about it.
Joy and peace, T.