A gentle day
When I have a little pupil to tutor, I often start the session by asking them to tell me three lovely things they did in the past week, or three things that made them giggle or smile.
Some little folk will tell me they practiced handstands in the garden or that they had a brilliant sandwich in their packed lunch that day. Others tell me that their kitten did something funny, or that dad made dinner instead of mum.
Little, gentle things.
I'm sat writing this to you on my laptop with dog asleep on one of my feet, Spotify playing music for study, the back door is open as Man Wonderful is getting the laundry in off the line, and I can hear birds cheeping away like mad.
Happy, gentle things.
When we took dog out for a walk yesterday the blossom on a hedge was beautiful, I snapped a shot of a dandelion in full seed and dog made a couple of friends on the field.