Like a desire for lemonade on a hot, hot, day, my soul longs for simplicity.

The simple joy of laughter.

The smile that comes from my husbands soul and shines from his eyes, lighting his entire face.

The smell of cinnamon baking.

A light conversation with a friend.

A walk in the bush, with the sun streaming through the trees.

A magical story read with my children.

A brush stroke on a canvas.

Simplicity, my heart longs for you!

beauty without effort