Just like heaven

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spent the morning
lounging on cool grass
feeling the sun warm my skin
around noon
I went for a long walk through the trees
secret little paths
which lead my mind to
peace

afterwards
I decided to take some photographs

here are two of my favorites





you can find the rest Here

afterwards
I took the long way
back to my car

and began my drive home
on the way I passed
a little Italian place
I had been meaning to visit for some time now
and
surprise surprise
but seeing as I had not eaten all day
I found myself famished

I stopped in
found myself a seat in the cozy atmosphere
and glanced over the menu

to start I ordered
slices of fresh buffalo mozzarella and tomato
rolled in olive oil, spices and shreds of oregano

it was beyond divine
its soft delicate flavor collapsing on my tongue

for an entree
I requested eggplant parmigiano
which it turned out to come with a side salad
and a few slices of a nice rustic bread

I opted for the homemade house Italian dressing
which was a fairly intense and delicious
puree of vegetables and balsamic vinegar

it was a purely sumptuous experience
and a fitting end
to a decidedly pleasant and distracting day

and with that
I am off to shower and gather
myself
together for the evening
I have been informed that I have been granted
an unlimited bar tab at a local club tonight
and
I do plan on abusing it
*grin*

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stories my dear
are just that stories

they serve as pleasant amusement
to pass the days
with soft smiles and gentle laughs

but having stories or not having stories
does little
and means little
when it comes to happiness

I think most of having stories is about perspective, looking at things in a way that when they are retold they are humorous and illuminate a positive ideal, I however am still working on the latter
*smirk*