Perhaps never-ending...
- the sound of rain barraging the roof
- acoustic guitar
- voices magically blended together in choral singing
- old souls
- Rococo era clothes (petticoats, elaborate dresses, towering hair...I adore it all)
- flappers (their hair and adorable dresses)
- crying myself to sleep
- blushing
- the macabre beauty of mourning brooches
- brooches on lapels
- seashells
- insect collections
- smoking chimneys
- handwritten dedications in used books
- song lyrics that make one acutely aware of the gaping hole in the heart
- the owl and the pussycat
- lads with British accents
- old documents and letters meticulously preserved
- baking late at night
- cottontails
- cobwebs with dew drops
- Beatrix Potter illustrations
- batter licked off utensils after baking
- captured fireflies glowing through fingers
- Nick Drake's cherubic, smiling face
- colonial houses
- English folk music from the '70s
- paging through books I loved as a child
- the smell of new paper
- bleeding hearts (flowers)
- the months of October and December
- whisper-light fingertips on my skin
- butterfly kisses
- lunar eclipses
- autumn festivals
- music festivals
- conversations around campfires at reenactments in the wee hours of the night
- iridescent opals
- lighthouses
- old lockets with pictures of loved ones
- Queen Anne's lace
- the briny smell of salt in the air as one nears the coast
- old black-and-white family photographs
- cheeks rosy from the cold
- English children in their school uniforms
- pussy willow
- cobblestones evoking nostalgia for bygone eras
- butterflies in my stomach when I'm around someone I fancy
- rich foliage
- lavender
- Greek mythology
- the crinkle of a turned page
- the way light flashes in the distance long after a thunderstorm has passed
- coming home and changing from something formal into something cozy
- walking through a graveyard and feeling comforted by the old souls
- sparks that rise in the air from a bonfire
- epiphanies
- the tug on the end of my line when a fish bites
- the shelter we made out of branches and leaves
- the sound of my dad's jolly laugh
- moonlight on the beach
- the way sand feels under my feet
- the sense of accomplishment I feel when I finish writing an essay or my own story
- pulling on toasty socks straight out of the dryer
- listening to music I've neglected for awhile and marveling anew at its beauty
- feeling that someone really does understand you
- hugs
- quiet people who you appreciate having in your presence
- my dog's kisses
- knowing that I've brightened my gram's day just a little by talking to her
- making lists
- hardcover books
- thinking about possible positive life scenarios
- reflecting on things in the shower
- going to bed after an active day with tired, slightly sore legs
- vintage hats with netting that covers the face
- sitting on the deck and looking up at the stars on a summer night
- tidying my room in the evening, then turning on all the dim lights and relaxing on my bed
- driving at night and observing lights in the distance
- looking up at the sky on a clear night and seeing distant galaxies, and wondering how anything could be so beautiful
- wading in creeks or streams and watching tadpoles dart about
- sitting down to enjoy a meal that I helped prepare
- playing Trivial Pursuit or any other game with my relatives
- bucket hats
- laughing at the antics of my uncle and cousin until I can't breathe
- laughing at nothing in particular
- petting other people's dogs
- smiles from strangers
- crowded bookshelves
- the comforting presence of books
- looking out at lights across the water
- digging for sand crabs at the beach
- throw pillows
- cozy window seats or chairs in secluded nooks
- sunlight peeking through canopies of forest trees
- discovering stores with cozy little nooks
- getting back papers or tests I did well on
- bubble baths with mr. bubble
- remembering something that I thought I'd forgotten
- thinking about gram's old house
- crawling under warm blankets on a cold winter's night
- playing with the hose in the summer
- finding out that dinner is exactly what I was craving
- spending quality time with dad
- crafting with mom
- canopy beds
- receiving something unexpected in the mail
- locking eyes for a brief moment with a handsome stranger
- the relief that comes from a good cry
- getting a 100 on a paper I thought was less than satisfactory
- my dog jumping up on my bed in the morning
- writing or creating something and thinking about how unique it is
- woods illuminated by fireflies
- the smell of patchouli
- polishing my nails
- the warm glow of string lights
- vintage shops
- Moravian stars hanging in doorways
- old movies with wonderful acting and genuinely funny scripts
- things so cute they make me want to cry
- tents made out of bedsheets on cold, stormy nights
- finding awesome things to reblog on my tumblr dash
- bonfires
- the relaxing feeling after you've been in the pool or ocean for awhile
- letters sealed with wax
- collages
- paper dolls
- dapper colonial men
- acorns or pinecones
- snowflakes that cling to my hair
- scarves and crocheted hats
- shopping at department stores in the evening
- pink moons
- full moons
- crescent moons
- misty waterfalls
- blazing pink and orange sunsets
- tidying my room at night
- costume jewelry and jewelry boxes
- sunsets at Cape May, New Jersey
- old houses
- sweet-smelling lip balms
- perusing the titles and music at my local bookstore
- the standstill and peace that accompanies snowfall
- oatmeal sugar body scrub
- strawberry scented shampoo and conditioner
- earmuffs
- collarbones
- certainty
- butterfly wings tickling my palm
- long eyelashes
- lovely films with dim lighting
- swimming
- walking through forests
- romantic poetry
- pearl drops
- blankets of stars above and distant galaxies and wondering what lies beyond them
- the warm glow of a candle
- typewriters
- my dad's infectious, hearty laugh
- an opportunity to share knowledge you thought was meaningless
- spending an entire summer day in the ocean or pool and falling into a deep slumber that night
- walking on hallowed ground and feeling comforted by the restless souls
- standing somewhere where history was made
- antiques
- useless things that are cherished
- cold water running down my throat and into my stomach
- my mom's coy hints that she wants to set me up with someone and my giddy, uncontrollable smiling afterwards
- window seats in small alcoves
- my rosary with the pale pink heart-shaped beads
- antique music boxes
- vine-covered buildings
- steaming lattes on cold winter nights
- sleet blowing against the windows while I'm snug in bed
- demure, feminine dresses
- shadow puppets
- beeswax candles
- singing in the church choir
jan 4 2011 ∞
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