To make me happy, hmmmmm, well as far as physical stuff...a beautiful cozy home, not ostentatious or presumptuous, but loving, warm, and alive. I'd like to have all my favourite stuff there, my old treasures from gramma, the agate collection from my sons, a funny key, a huge acorn etc (I actually have always had a bowl of weird stuff like that...all kept out in plain view for people to pick up and wonder over!)
I'd love to live somewhere beautiful, with flowers and a garden and a beautiful fountain. Have a fat black tabby cat named Darjeeling (I do too LOL) and a lazy yellow dog. Uhmmm I want to be adored by those I adore....my sons, and my soul mate. I long to be able to paint, and to play music on a piano...yet so far all I can do is be artistic in a poetical fashion. I long for life to be simple and safe, not as complicated as it keeps getting!
In reality I guess it takes alot to make me truly happy, but it's not so much to ask..
"Our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything."