Sometimes you just head out into the day, prepared to be carried along by whatever breeze may find you, buoyed by a sudden lightness that you find within.
Where have you been carried by whimsy?
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Sometimes you just head out into the day, prepared to be carried along by whatever breeze may find you, buoyed by a sudden lightness that you find within.
Where have you been carried by whimsy?
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Well, I floated up in hot air balloon. It was a whimsy! Thanks for the pens!
Today I attended a fund raiser church bazaar and suddenly I was face to face with an older, chatty man who was the same age as I and we remembered things about WWII experiences. He does woodworking crafts and I liked them so gave him some business. The more important part of the encounter was being able to chat with him about saving bond stamps, saving tin foil, and remembering the Dionne quintuplets and their Dr. Dafoe, all of which related to the “olden days”, at least that’s what they are called now. some of them as fresh in my memory as yesterday. It was a whimsy that we two “oldies” encountered and had a good dose of nostalgia together. His daughter (or granddaughter?) who was with him got a big smile on her face during the time we were visiting together.