who? katie herzig
what? poppy, happy. makes me laugh out loud. cute and bubbly. replay? i think so.
my favorite song? hey na na.
Monday, December 27, 2010
the cherry on top;
life is beautiful.
the heavenly scent of frothy bubbles in a bath.
the drip of espresso from a steely machine.
the calm that settles over you as you slide under your down covers at night.
the unbreakable bond you form to a room full of strangers at a concert.
the rush of adrenaline as your skis carve the snow underfoot.
the pulse of excitement as your favorite song comes on the radio.
the streaked pinks and reds of a summer sunset.
the cool, smooth feel of a paintbrush between your fingers.
the comfort of a mug of cocoa between your hands.
the laughter and banter floating like music through a room full of friends.
the heavy and rich silence of being alone.
the smell after rain, and the feeling that all of the grime and ugly in the world has been washed away.
the sharp clarity of a sunny day.
the piney smell of a forest with a carpet of moss and a blanket of leaves.
the warmth that spreads across your tongue as you eat a maple candy.
a blank canvas.
a vintage tin of jewelry.
a childhood stuffed animal who still holds a place in your heart and your bed.
a tv box set, popcorn and a blanket.
a day spent in pajamas.
color.
voice.
water.
having not a care in the world.
caring.
the heavenly scent of frothy bubbles in a bath.
the drip of espresso from a steely machine.
the calm that settles over you as you slide under your down covers at night.
the unbreakable bond you form to a room full of strangers at a concert.
the rush of adrenaline as your skis carve the snow underfoot.
the pulse of excitement as your favorite song comes on the radio.
the streaked pinks and reds of a summer sunset.
the cool, smooth feel of a paintbrush between your fingers.
the comfort of a mug of cocoa between your hands.
the laughter and banter floating like music through a room full of friends.
the heavy and rich silence of being alone.
the smell after rain, and the feeling that all of the grime and ugly in the world has been washed away.
the sharp clarity of a sunny day.
the piney smell of a forest with a carpet of moss and a blanket of leaves.
the warmth that spreads across your tongue as you eat a maple candy.
a blank canvas.
a vintage tin of jewelry.
a childhood stuffed animal who still holds a place in your heart and your bed.
a tv box set, popcorn and a blanket.
a day spent in pajamas.
color.
voice.
water.
having not a care in the world.
caring.
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