Busy day ahead. Just barely time to pass on the secret of happiness and then I’m outta here:
Hosing yourself off on a dock after a saltwater swim was one of those tiny pleasures in life. She couldn’t allow herself to skip those. What if the secret to happiness was simply to string together all available tiny pleasures you could from birth to death?
(from Mrs. P’s next adventure, coming July 15, preorderable)
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Good day to all.
You know that the silk thread used to string pearls is knotted between each one? It prevents loss if the thread breaks, abrasion of pearl against pearl, and focus on the beauty of each individual one. May the knots in your life be small, and the pearls of joy, large and luminous.