Ever notice you're having a nice good stare into space and somebody comes over and has to try and figure out what you're looking at? They either look in the direction you are staring or they (worse) ask you what you are looking at. Then, of course, you have to tell them "something beyond your comprehension." At that point they are probably thinking you are speaking in riddles which makes a great private inside joke for yourself to laugh at for many years to come. So, I guess some good can come out of it...
One thing that random thing that makes me happy obviously is private little inside jokes that I have with myself that nobody else would get, which makes them all that much more humorous...great for making yourself smile when you are down.
And rose tea I think I may have had before, but I'm not sure. I don't know if it actually tasted like roses, but if you heat something up like that the herbal qualities of it come out along with the aroma which is half the taste of a lot of things, anyway.
That reminds me... quiero tinto! *sip* Under the colombian sun... in a hammock... watching paradise swing by in the arm afternoon. Head filled with aromas of nature and the farm...
Then the old dirt winding roads thru the andes. Green everywhere. People living at impossible angles on steep hills above and below you...surrounded by the forest and green. Children at play nearby. As simple as it gets... the south american breeze...as fresh as it gets...sigh.....
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