I’ve been making sure I have flowers on my desk. Just a few tulips, usually. I buy them with the groceries, and pretend they are food, which I guess they are — food for my eyes and spirit. I smile whenever I look at them. Tulips don’t have much of a scent, but there’s a cool freshness that surrounds them like an aura.
Flowers on my desk are such a small way to lift my spirits. Are there little things you do for your Self, too?
Not Plain Jane 