Pouring #1 - What makes me happy
Good music (enjoying some blues/jazz vibes at this very moment) Him asleep on my lap Glass of wine The “life is good” realisation that comes across my mind without notice This love feeling When was the last time you felt genuinely happy? Last night And the night before It’s not always like this of course But guess it’s a good sign to remember it The other day I was remembering that one of my greatest fears when we were moving to the other side of the world was that we would pretty much only have each other. No parents around, no million other meetings with our own friends to run to. You know what? I looked at us this week, you were changing your clothes in the bedroom, we were joking about something that I don’t actually remember what was… and I just realised that this is actually what might’ve saved us. Don’t know if, facing some crisis, we would’ve been able to lose all the things around and just purely look at us. Us. I just love us.







