love jar
A collection of good things. Things to love, to cherish, to wish for. Things that raise a smile. Things to enjoy. Things to look forward to and things to remember.
The smell of rain (petrichor). โ๏ธ
Strawberry ๐ milkshake.
A cute ๐ญ shrew in the backyard.
belly-rub, belly-rub, give a cat a belly-rub! ๐ฑ
๐๏ธ Pigeons will save the world!
Queen live at Rock Montreal.
A fuzzy baby great tit - the ๐ชถ bird.
Mind Games (The Ultimate Collection) on July 12th. Can't wait to listen to all the Evolution Documentaries. โ๏ธ
Things that I dreamt up for my silly little stories turning out to be actually true. ๐ฎ
A shower and the scent of ๐น Rosebud Rebel.
Playing guitar for the first time in 8 months with only minor pain. ๐ฅฒ
John & Yoko dancing, fully restored. ๐
Watching people in transient โ๏ธ places.
Let It Be fully restored on May 8th
New footage of The Beatles in 1963, especially John. ๐
Petrichor. ๐ง๏ธ
Hearing ๐ธThe Beatles on the radio.
Burning incense and lighting candles. ๐ฏ๏ธ
A late autumn ๐ day spent in the woods.
It was my private ritual and the words and voice of John Lennon provided me with strength when I faltered.
Orange tabby cats ๐พ and Nebelung.
Matches.
Candles.
๐ชฒ Matches.
Candles.
Thoughtful feedback from someone who's just as passionate about art as I am. ๐
Breakfast on the weekends. โ๏ธ
๐ฅฑ๐ด๐ค Schlafen.
You told her that David was dead from cancer.
He is!
He's in his bed asleep!
Hoping for the day I finally can play the guitar ๐ถ again without being in pain.
White musk perfume and the smell of fresh linen. ๐งบ
Swimming in the ๐ ocean.
The smell of hot sand and salty water. ๐๏ธ
๐ Finishing a good book.
Candles ๐ช and lighters.
The smell of โ๏ธ sharpened pencils.
Feeling sore after a workout. ๐ช๐ป
Mama und Papa. ๐งโ๐งโ๐ง
An acoustic jam oceanside. ๐
Pretty rocks ๐ค๐ฉถ๐ค
Lighting the fireplace ๐ชต in a cold winter evening.
๐ฅฃ Hot soup on a cold, rainy day.
๐ง The smell of petrichor.
The sweet smell of leaf decay in the fall. ๐
Getting so sucked into a new book ๐ that you donโt realize how much time has passed.
Looking at the โ๏ธ blue sky.
The warmth of the sun ๐ค๏ธ on your skin after a long and cold winter.
Fresh coffee โ๏ธ and the light from my window in the morning!
A cherished memory: driving in the car at sunset with a loved one, windows down, singing at the top of our lungs to the songs on the radio. ๐ถ
The warm sun on a summer's day. โ๏ธ
Anthology 3 While My Guitar Gently Weeps version.
The smell of ๐ apple pie in sunny, warm Autumn afternoons.