My Happy Place

I don't need to envision the warmth of the sun and the cool waves washing up from the ocean. The soft sand between my toes. No thank you... my happy place is a place of inner warmth. The cool crisp air outside with the scent of leaves. The oranges and reds of the leaves floating onto the ground from the trees. Until I have that, I will make believe by turning my home into my happy place. 








The slight crackle of the needle brushing along the Vinyl's surface. The smooth voices of the past serenade filling the room with a presence unlike modern music. Christmas songs transforming the room into a time and a place of peace and family warmth. The soft pulsing glow of the candle and the scent of a fresh evergreen tree bring back memories of childhood.





This is my happy place. 

Comments

  1. Shanita MilesAugust 9, 2012 at 10:43 AM

    That's beautiful!
    I would love to link up - Justsmiles82.blogspot.com

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  2. Jamie BishopAugust 21, 2012 at 4:54 PM

    I don't think I ever read this one!! That's funny that we wrote about the same thing. Not surprising. Just amusing. Ahh...Christmas...so funny that I picked the same picture!

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