That man is richest whose pleasures are cheapest.
— Henry David Thoreau
Treasures are positive things that strike my fancy, that make me feel happy or thankful or interested. Treasures are memories encapsulated in just a few words.
These are my Treasures for the past week.
- Warm soft heaps of fluff (two sleepy cats) in the screen room.
- Sparrows living in the roof of the train station.
- The ravens across the street.
- Dragonflies buzzing
- Rich, who drove down to the South Bay to pick me up when an accident halted the trains.
- Bebop asleep on my arm, head pillowed on my wrist as I type.