Thursday, July 9, 2009

things that bring me pleasure

listening to Rockin' Robin "Hite" play the guitar

receiving a message from a cherished friend

a new Bob Dylan CD

beer in the summer, red wine in the winter

giggling like a mindless hyena with my daughter over the phone

listening to my son Drew recite the entire dialog of the movie First Blood, getting all characters pitch-perfect, never missing a beat, all dramatic pauses in place

experiencing the depth and subtlety of my son Brandon's intelligence and personality

foreign films


summer flowers

autumn air


Doctor Strange and Godland

my cat

reading The Street of Crocodiles

remembering how much my father loved my mother

classical music

thinking about Serbia

1 comment:

  1. Yet another poem which reminds me that I need to give my tortie some attention.