Life. Indulgence. Love love love.
We have been, as ever, quite busy around our part. Part? What a strange little phrase. Our part… Of our street? Our lives? Of our little corner in time and space on this Earth? Hmn.
But I am getting distracted…
I came across the quote today that I plucked for my subject line and decided that I quite liked the idea (that I envision it purports). The best way to live is fearlessly; this will no doubt involve a bit of hurt, some joy and ~hopefully~ a lot of pleasantness in-between. I can also appreciate the context that it was actually used in – what comprises good taste when it comes to fashion.
…Spicy and sweet. Boho vintage modern. These I like too.
On a fairly unrelated note, I was sent an article today which I very much enjoyed. Clever crows. My favourite part:
“Let your offspring have an extended childhood in a stable and loving home; lead by example; offer positive reinforcement; be patient and persistent; indulge even a near-adult offspring by occasionally popping a fresh cockroach into its mouth; and realize that at any moment a goshawk might swoop down and put an end to the entire pedagogical program”.