Abundance: When you've just eaten an amazing roast beef dinner and you know that chocolate cream pie is coming and you're offered a beatersicle of whipped cream to lick in the meantime. The beatersicle: extravagant, unpretentious, playful, delicious; lickable abundance.
Abundance: When you've been looking forward to seeing a group of friends and all at once the moment you've been waiting for has arrived and there you are, with everyone seated around a candlelit table, wine glasses full, and the conversation is rich with passion and humour and dreams and connection, and every single one present is bright and creative and witty and generous and humble and lovely. Mmmm.
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wow -- couldn't have said it better myself, had i been there... wait a minute: I was!
thanks also, for your thoughts in the compendium of a wonderful evening...
perfectness is attainable in this moribund life....
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