is as much a state of mind as an alignment of the planet and sun.
Nesting: complicated bourbon, a hot tub, soup, a good book.
Rain outside.
Inside beckons.
"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
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Showing posts with label tub. Show all posts
Sunday, February 22, 2009
The Luxury of a Soak
The least expensive and most rewarding luxury I know is a simple one: a long, candle-lit soak in a tub.
I've indulged in this luxury since childhood. Then, I locked my bathroom door and filled the tub with the hottest water over and over again, always emptying the tub when the water turned cool.
Now, I do it less and less, but always in semi-darkness and always at the end of a long day.
I've indulged in this luxury since childhood. Then, I locked my bathroom door and filled the tub with the hottest water over and over again, always emptying the tub when the water turned cool.Now, I do it less and less, but always in semi-darkness and always at the end of a long day.
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