I gotta write this stuff down. Just really lovely moments that I savor or feel an otherwise strong emotion towards.
Hot summer nights with the fan blowing softly towards your face. Your pillow is cold, and you turn it over to the warm side so your cheek is not chilly. Your arm, however, is cold now. But it feels good. You're practically sweating!
You've got a whole new pack of coloring material! Whether it's crayons, markers, or colored pencils, the anticipation of using them is somehow enjoyable!
Your friend's dog had puppies. You expect a neutral scent, but there's the familiar whiff of puppybreath when you step up to the kennel. The pup