30 Beautiful Things
My friend Clare, who writes Three Beautiful Things, is off on a ten-week beautiful trip to Africa. In her absence, and in keeping with my current practice with The Artist's Way, I've decided to compile a weekly list (there's no way I'd be disciplined enough to do this every day, like Clare does) of things I've noticed or experienced that have given me pleasure, which I shall put on on Fridays, as sort of a counterpoint to Monday Moaning (which is actually one of my pleasures, because no one can complain like Clevelanders -- except maybe New Yorkers when it goes below 40 degrees. Pansies!)
Here's my list for the week of January 22:
Here's my list for the week of January 22:
- old folks laughing out loud at a screening of The Foreign Correspondent
- the way the Aleutians trail off the Alaskan peninsula in a graceful arc
- spontaneously picking up a dinner of fresh empanadas after a day out and about, then eating them with a nice arugula-and-apple salad, spiced up yogurt sauce, and bananas foster ice cream for dessert
- the hilarious ways in which making caramelized bananas can turn spectacularly disastrous
- water buffalo yogurt - it's rich and creamy like the filling of a cheesecake and comes in flavors like chai and blackcurrant
- scrubbing the stove until it's gleaming white
- a very "financial district" couple got on the train after work - the man was holding a Ben and Jerry's milkshake. every time he'd take a sip from the straw, he'd say "yum" in very childlike way, and then offer it to his companion
- eating nothing but a bowl of very delicate, creamy herbed mashed potatoes for dinner
- the smell of vanilla almond coffee; it smells better than it tastes, but the smell is worth it
- taking a long, hot shower late in the evening, putting on pajamas, and then settling in for my weekly hour of "family guy"
- a woman on the subway had a bag with a b. kliban cat on it that was wearing a crown of psychedelic flowers
- stringy bright red veins running through the pure white flesh of a macintosh apple
- eating a tiny dinner of half an egg salad sandwich and homemade soup; I didn't want a lot, so I ate the soup out of an elegant ceramic custard cup and served the whole thing on a salad plate
- the conductor on the train i take has an old timey, world-weary brooklyn accent; he announces my stop as "dirty forf street, transfeh heah f'yeh B train, yeh Q train, yeh PATH trains to New Joisey"
- there's something uplifting about wearing bright green pants even though you know the color doesn't look that good on you
- dramatic clouds hanging over the midtown skyline
- homemade fresh egg salad with tons of fresh dill and parsley, eaten on fresh bread that i grated tons of asiago cheese into. even though the bread didn't rise like it ought to have, it was still fresh bread
- spying a guy talking very animatedly on the phone on a fire escape several floor below me...you could tell he didn't think anyone could see him
- i found that someone had left half a krispy kreme doughnut in the kitchen right when i needed a little something sweet late in the afternoon
- sauteed red and yellow peppers sprinkled liberally with fresh cilantro
- a surprisingly ripe out of season avocado
- Jim made a pan of off the cuff brownies for us on a weeknight
- the little grocery near us leaves a lot to be desired, but they do carry imported horchata, which I'm drinking out of the cup I normally reserve for that rare fancy coffee drink
- this morning I used a hair conditioner I first used on a fun trip to Portland; the smell of it reminded me all day of farmers markets, microbrew, and well-made lattes
- sometimes it feels good to realize that everything you're wearing is something you've bought within the last six months
- watching a rat dart in and out from under the subway tracks; there's not much beautiful about rats, but sometimes it's nice just to see an unexpected living creature. it was funny too that a lady waiting for the train saw it and shrieked, then she and her friend laughed and laughed about it
- seeing a man who was at least 75 listening to an iPod
- being given a proofreading project at work that let my inner grammarian go wild
- i had my hair up in a bun all day and when i let it down, it looked like i'd had it in rollers
- having a tiny goya malta soda with my lunch, a small pleasure i first discovered at Lelolai
1 Comments:
It is inspiring to think about all the nice and beautiful things that we have, good to pause and ackowledge the bounty.
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