Poison: flat white
Favourite things: lazy Sunday afternoons
Adventure is awaiting.
Adventure is expectant.
Adventure is brewing.
Life is an adventure. We often act like it is a beige, boring, placating thing to be endured.
I know Monday mornings are like teething, late night feeds are stretching, rain does dampen a preposed Sunday afternoon picnic.
But it’s an adventure.
I read this on a tweet today
If we had no winter, the spring wouldn’t be so pleasant; if we had no adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome. -Anne Bradstreet
The highs and lows, the winter, spring, sunny or windy, life was designed to be captured.
Life was designed to be lived.
Capture life, the hard days, the bright days, the bland days, the beautiful ones.
The pajama days, the suited up ones, the funky bikini days and the floral maxi dress ones. The plain old comfy jean days and the old renovating delights.
My friends, dear new and old ones. Accept the adventures, delight in the boring and embrace the meaningful with abandonment.
I know the everyday can be difficult, but they make the big days, the not so often ones all the more delightful.
Adventure is awaiting discovery.