My Five Sensorial Joys

  1. Soft socks. Pablo Neruda wrote Ode To My Socks, and I can relate. Bamboo fibers are the softest.
  2. Coffee with coconut sugar and coconut milk added. In my Oregon coffee cup.
  3. Pungent smell of the ocean when matter washes ashore.
  4. Stars on trash night. Makes a chore into a place of joy.
  5. Foghorn. Sadly, it is gone now. But I can hear it in my memories.

What are your sensorial joys? I would love for you to chime in.


Have a blessed weekend. One filled with joy, no matter your circumstances.