The open steppe, a fleet horse, falcons at your wrist, and the wind in your hair.
To crush your enemies, see them driven before you and to hear the lamentation of their women.
To appreciate those small delights. ie. freshly washed bed sheets.
I’m sure I’ve seen you on hinge.
The way outside smells when it first starts to rain.
Drinking coffee outside on a cool, crisp morning with the sun coming up.
Walking barefoot.
When my kitties jump on my lap for snuggles, let me wrap my arms around them, and give them exactly 1 million head smooches.
Having a few beers and watching a fire burn or riding dirt bikes or mountain bikes. Those are my two happy places
Chai and pakoras on a rainy day.
A book and a cocktail on warm beach.
Sleeping in on workdays.
Being alive!
Bunnies. I know it sounds a little dumb but yep, bunnies.
To crush your enemies, see them driven before you, and to hear the lamentations of their women.
