tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201326869544638611.post5109985061078811740..comments2023-06-13T16:58:13.552+02:00Comments on Il Mio Sogno: How Even an Ordinary Day in Florence, Italy, Can Be a Special DayIl Mio Sognohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299662449364155660noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201326869544638611.post-37460402164971722282012-02-27T19:53:04.959+01:002012-02-27T19:53:04.959+01:00Anne and ~slg~, You both know how sweet it is when...Anne and ~slg~, You both know how sweet it is when we get into that zen zone. It's the precious moments we accumulate that make it all worthwhile.Il Mio Sognohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03299662449364155660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201326869544638611.post-63034194318098433592012-02-24T02:55:04.819+01:002012-02-24T02:55:04.819+01:00I felt uplifted just by the account of your day an...I felt uplifted just by the account of your day and evening! How wonderful to live in the moment and to be mindful of all the good around you! Indeed, we cherish such periods of freedom, much like a horse having its saddle and bridle removed [scoping :)] - breathing in the wind as it runs! Happy for you, Joss! ~slg~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201326869544638611.post-59133761458131571622012-02-19T22:07:39.486+01:002012-02-19T22:07:39.486+01:00Josslyn - Just another day in Florence... I know t...Josslyn - Just another day in Florence... I know that feeling. Can't say it's happened here yet for me, but it will. I'm counting on it. How many times in Krakow I would look back on the day and say: 'Just another day in Krakow' - in thanksgiving for the small pleasures of unsuspected pleasures experienced without plans. Anne BAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com