An ode to the little things that make us smile, inside and out. BY INA AMOR MEJIA
HERE IT GOES
Forehead kisses. - Sari, Dancer
Reading that one sentence in a new book
that takes your breath away. - Megan, English Teacher
Tears from laughing so hard. - Me
Hearing your child say,
"I'm not scared anymore." Kate, Entrepreneur
Popping the life out of the bubble wrap that came
with that thing you ordered online. - Michal, Interior Designer
Total silence. - Zarah, Marketing Executive
Seeds sprouting in my garden. - Doogie, Entrepreneur
Perfect scrambled eggs. - Pietra, Chef
Bonfires. - Nicole, Travel Agent
Good skin days. - Laarni, Banker
Jumping out of bed in horror thinking you're
so late then realizing it's a weekend. - Anna, Magazine Editor
Delicious, sleepy stretches in bed. - Tina, Photographer
Making eye contact with a cute guy then catching him turn
his head around to take a second look. - Katherine, TV executive
When you've cooked something and your kids
go for seconds and thirds! - Janice, Stock Broker
Long talks over coffee with my
90-year old mom. - Johanna, Voice Artist
Looking up just in time to see a shooting star. - Dianne, Musician
Long, patient hugs. - Bella, Dentist
A dense but milky flat white with a hint of coffee.
- Alan, Newsroom Consultant
Street musicians. - Jessie, Graphic Designer
Receiving postcards from friends
after the unbearable waiting. - Beverly, Writer
Running to the sea. - Jasmine, Dive Instructor
Spontaneous conversations with people you don't know,
like standing in line or in the elevator. - Karen, Content Marketing
Finding old letters. - Annabelle, my Mom
"To live content with small means. To seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion. To be worthy not respectable, and wealthy not rich. To listen to stars and birds and babes and sages with an open heart. To study hard, think quietly, act frankly, talk gently, await occasions. Never hurry. In a word, to let the spiritual, the unbidden and the unconscious rise up through the common. This is my symphony." William Henry Channing
*Photo by Ina Amor Mejia for the April 2016 issue of Southern Living Magazine






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