what dreams may come

today was a most lovely saturday. after a lounge-a-roo this morning, g and i paid a visit to the fish market to stock up for the day's lunch.

and then we prepared it. windows opened, letting the santa monica sea breeze in.

and then we set the table outside and ate. a crisp afternoon wine to pair.

and in between bites and sips, we chatted. sweet sun poking in and out of faint clouds. and all we could think about was how perfect it seemed to do just what we were doing: shop at the market for the freshest goods, prepare and linger over a humble meal, all while setting the tone for the rest of the day with a glass of wine. 

and then we thought, wow, that's exactly what most of the world already does. 

so we decided we will strive to incorporate this kind of living into our weeks. and as i journey off to where they do it best, i hope to bring back some great habits. eat, drink, and be merry, gosh darn it.