Post, 2015
I ate breakfast alone today, without friend or family member. No radio or book, not even pen and paper. Just breakfast and me. It tasted better than usual.
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
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I ate breakfast alone today, without friend or family member. No radio or book, not even pen and paper. Just breakfast and me. It tasted better than usual.
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I like this.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Magda.
DeleteMe too.
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DeleteI know this. I forget often - I pull a book or the comic section of the paper toward me - but when I remember, it's lovely.
ReplyDeleteIt's all about the remembering.
DeleteThe breakfast is probably glad to have the rare chance of talking in silence with you.
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DeleteWhen concentrating just on the activity you carry out, everything feels much more intense and I'm sure you enjoyed your breakfast in quite a different way.
ReplyDeleteYes, I did. More to come.
DeleteSometimes, the quiet times are simply the very best!
ReplyDeleteIndeed.
Deletei've been doing this almost every day (I always eat alone but just started removing the external stimulation at the same time) and I embrace the moment.
ReplyDeleteI'm still going back and forth, but I thought of your comment today and ate a peaceful uninterrupted lunch.
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