Love list
I love when at the beach I stand near the water- I sink into the sand little by little
I love picking out the layer of cream from the top of the cup of milk which has become cold
I love my morning drive, my music, no one to disturb me, the world is outside the windows of the car
Everything is whizzing past and I am glancing, looking, moving on or swearing viciously at that bad driver
I love it when my goat curry comes out exactly the rich brown i want it to be and it tastes exactly like home
I love to believe that just like the hitchhiker's guide, the earth is a super computer trying to come up with the most important question in life
I love to believe that there is a rhyme and reason to why and how things happen in the universe
I love the thin folds on a man's neck when he bends his neck to kiss
I love hunting for rainbows when the sun comes up while raining
I love the feel of my skin when I have just waxed
I love believing ladybugs are lucky
I love Korean drama - the men in those dramas are so pretty
I love the Kiwi accent and I love the people that come with that accent
I love baba when he agrees with me
I love ma when she stands up for herself against baba
I love most kinds of animals, and I love authors who write about them
I love it when I am able to win over a particularly thorny person and make them like me
I love the feeling of marinating chicken and meat, flesh slipping through my fingers and the squelching noise the marinade makes
I love letting helium filled balloons fly off but as I watch them disappear in the distance I grow sad
It is as if I have sent out a message out there but there is no one to receive it
I love hanging out of my window on stormy nights and singing and promising things to myself,
I imagine myself to be a witch casting out spells onto the wind
I love to think that I am intelligent and cool and confident when in truth I have no idea what makes me up
I love to analyze myself to a fault
I love to find out what makes people tick,
I love the soft folds of skin on a cow's neck have you ever touched it? It's the best feeling ever
I love picking scabs- who doesn't??
I love the purring sound a cat makes when you scratch it in the right spot
I love to listen to the heavy ragged breathing of a guy when he is excited
And I love the insistent fingers with which he tries to bring you closer
I love it when on certain evenings I am so centered that I cannot think of anything except writing to my heart' s content
More than ever I love to sing and listen to my own voice belting out and beautifully melting with the atmosphere
I love working with moist clay when you are trying to make something Plasticine just doesnt cut it
And I love when I connect with someone that I really want to connect to.

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