Cheer gives way to smiles all around. Cheer gives some Cherry cheeks. To me, its both that make me smile. Good friends with good times lead all forward. The doldrums of winter need be predicated on cherry and cheer. With Wine all come forward, and with friends all comes cheery.
“Give me a home among the gum trees,
With lots of plum trees, a sheep or two, a kangaroo,
A clothes line out the back, verandah out the front,
And an old rocking chair.” (John Williamson)
There are few that relish in the revel of others joy. Its my joy to see this and I marvel at it every day I see it. Fires and food are the things in the winters that make these happen. Occasionally but not frequently enough. The glow of a smile is something you cannot purchase or decree. It arrives and is just in itself perfect.
Not as oft as we should, time stalls for us and you can relax and take in that which is around us. To make the time hover and stall you need good times with good friends. Take the time to pause over thoughts and actions. Entertain with glee as the social aspect of our humanness is drank in. Looking and laughing and lolling about, is the action of stopping and smelling the roses.
Roseate smiles and bright-eyed glances spill forth to bring joy to the table. How is it that our busy lives can stash this revelry on the back burner. Hurried lives must both allow this to regenerate the verve of life. As powerful sultanates languish, the plebes of the world scurry and hurry too much. We all must embrace the leisure we are due by design.
It was postulated that the processing ability of external devices would free us. Shackles are what we were gifted instead. Drop that and go face to face with the world. Enjoy that which is personal and not prioritized by connectivity.
Free flow that Java Felicity, get me away from the locks.
Mark Hull Du Calumet, First of the coterie of York, Son of Don, Scion of Karl in the House of Pfunkstadt, Connubial of Suzanne, Yeoman to the Hun of Honda, Prevailing in the Seat of Hespeler, Having been again to Australia, and now Grandad's Land, and for some, from The Dark Side. Not am Main nor ab der Elba, but down the Donau, and with Turkish Chai. #garagelurker2019, also A.C., Cee Minus.
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