Someone recently asked me, 'what makes you happy?'
I avoided answering, it is too large a question, there are numerous things that make me happy, also I am none too confident that happiness can be prompted, it is a little more elusive and surprising than that. But if I were to stop over thinking for a moment I suppose this would make as good an answer as any - quiet lanes and hedgerows.
Sometimes alone, sometimes in company, mostly with my terriers, always with God.
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