What is bliss?
Bliss is a cup of hot green tea, on a chilly night (anything remotely near 27Degrees is fine too since this is the tropics.) and with my lights off.
Bliss is that perfect twirly white chiffon dress which I envision in my head. That super comfortable lace bra from Marks & Spencers or as my mom still lovingly calls it “St Michaels”.
Bliss is a bowl of warm porridge and snuggling up next to my mom whenever i’m sick.
Bliss is no longer that good book. Bliss is a good movie much like cinema paradiso at 10pm. With chocolates maybe.
Bliss is an hour long of hatha yoga at 8pm and eating chocolate afterward.
Bliss will always be rock hard sour dough bread dipped in olive oil and vinegar.
I’m not that hard to please. or am i?
Unsweetened soya milk + blueberry n mango n ginger spice + rye biscuit= BLISS #healthy #eat
A heartsong doesn’t have to be a song in your heart. It doesn’t have to be talking about love and peace. It can just be your message. It can be your feeling. Some people might even call it a conscience, even though that’s not really what it is. It’s your message, what you feel like you need to do. No matter what it is, it still sings the same beautiful message of peace and love. People are fighting over how our heartsongs are different. But they don’t need to be the same. That’s the beauty. We are a mosaic of gifts. Each of us has our inner beauty no matter how we look.
