Making a noise just like wood pigeon through my nose whilst eating breakfast. There are lots of wood pigeons at my parents house and it reminded me of home. In a nose kind of way.
The beautiful blue sky.
The beautiful full moon.
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A direct smile and a kind hand on my shoulder.
The sound of water pouring into the big metal sieve.
Dancing to Aretha Franklin.
Three little things 