To appreciate those small delights. ie. freshly washed bed sheets.

The open steppe, a fleet horse, falcons at your wrist, and the wind in your hair.

The way outside smells when it first starts to rain.

Drinking coffee outside on a cool, crisp morning with the sun coming up.

Walking barefoot.

When my kitties jump on my lap for snuggles, let me wrap my arms around them, and give them exactly 1 million head smooches.

Having a few beers and watching a fire burn or riding dirt bikes or mountain bikes. Those are my two happy places

Chai and pakoras on a rainy day.

A book and a cocktail on warm beach.

Sleeping in on workdays.

To crush your enemies, see them driven before you, and to hear the lamentations of their women.

Being alive!

Bunnies. I know it sounds a little dumb but yep, bunnies.