On A Lighter Note...

I am thankful to those of you reading and laughing at some of my previous posts addressing the woes of the art fair industry. They are meant to be a humorous look inside the business of art fairs, but I get paranoid that it can become difficult to read the drier side of my humor without it becoming a more negative influence than I mean it to be. I really just look at these experiences as adventures and enjoy sharing them- the good ones and the bad ones, the funny ones and the one that make me wince! Thanks for joining me in trying to find a lighter side to these journeys and seeing the humor in our everyday interactions... its really the only way to live...

On that note, I found this little saying a while back and couldn't manage to find a credit for it. I find it to be such a lovely sentiment and a wonderful description for those feelings that well up inside us sometimes making it hard to express our excitement at even the smallest things. I am wondering what makes people feel this little "squish"? For me it is always at the smallest thought. The sun, the crisp air, the smallest victories, or the sense that something, somewhere is serendipitous- like I can feel it all coming together right at that moment and things just feel right. Not even for me neccessarily, but for someone... I guess its hard to explain. Anyway, this lovely person has settled on it being called "The Squish."

When is the last time you got "Squished"?