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Comfort is having lots of brothers and sisters to keep you safe. A Flickr Friday submission on the topic "Comfort".
"Winter is the time for comfort. For good food and warmth." - Edith Sitwell
Quick Cup of Comfort:
1 c. milk
1 T. unsweetened cocoa powder
1 T. sugar
2 T. chocolate chips (dark is best)
1/8 t. vanilla extract
Lots and lots of whipped cream
Place milk, cocoa powder and sugar in small saucepan. Stir frequently until warm but not boiling.
Add chocolate chips and stir until they melt and blend into milk mixture.
Stir in vanilla, pour into mug that you love and serve immediately with a large can of whipped cream nearby.
Double the recipe if you have two mugs and one other person that you love nearby.
... pasan los minutos, las horas, los días, los años y tú sigues ahí!,... inmóvil viendo pasar la vida!, no te mueves, no evolucionas, sigues en tu zona de confort!, al final perderas el tren de tu vida, porque pasará por encima de tí y no te darás ni cuenta.
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A dilapidated pick-up has a long standing appointment for shelter with an equally old farm building that provides false comfort. Those of us who are old often find paradoxical comfort in peers that are no longer strong either.
Even though this was not my home, I loved it here. Some days I long for the comfort of no windows, a fresh breeze, and pure abandonment.
This is an oldie ..
ODC-Calm Or Comfort
There are a few places I really love in my home, this is one of them. It's the corner in the master bedroom. At this time of year the sun is low in the sky and it comes streaming in, which I find most comforting on a chilly day!
An afternoon skiing isn't complete without the warmth and comfort of a cup of hot chocolate.
And a cup of hot chocolate is not complete without the extra gooey sweetness of many, many marshmallows.
52 in 2018 - 11. Warm
It was not only my fifth and final morning, but it was in my final available hour of photographing the beauty of Custer State Park when this lovely lady caught my eye. I had already logged some 3.5 mile of wandering the rolling hills and rock formations in search of a Prairie rattler (another swing and a miss) when I realized that it was time to head back to my car.
As I stood at the back of my car packing away my camera gear, movement caught the corner of my left eye. As I attempted to zero in on the distraction, my mind instantly noticed that of the 50 or so Prairie dog mounds in front of me, not a single dog was up, or alerting on my return…something was very different.
Just as I started to conclude my scan of the area, it happened again. Some 25 yards out, a large amount to dirt was thrown in the air. Something much bigger than a Prairie dog was digging behind the mound, just out of view. Matching the speed of Forest Gump reassembling his weapon in boot camp, I unpacked my largest lens, switched camera bodies and attached my monopod in record time!
It took a while to close the gap a bit because I had to stop every few steps and look through the lens for activity, check settings and be ready to capture a few safety shots. I wrongly assumed that whatever it was, it would disappear into its den the second I was noticed. When she arched her back up, perfectly displaying the unmistakable markings of a Badger, I gasped, gulped and nearly provided a fecal sample instantly!
I took several shots of her back with dirt flying through the air, just in case this would be my only opportunity granted with this bucket listed gift from God. I guess her internal safety alarm went off…or she noticed my need of a shower, but she threw her head in the air, noticeably utilizing her sight, olfaction and hearing…now staring right down my lens.
It was at this point I captured this shot, a personal treasure. Knowing that the 20 or so yards between us was well within both of our comfort zones, I knew she pretty much had three options…dive down into the newly dug den, run away, or my least favorite…jump on my head and eat my face. Once again, I was blessed to be wrong as she chose a fourth option. She trotted away from me another 20 yards or so and started digging again. It was then that I realized she was hunting Prairie dogs, hunger had this normally nocturnal lady out late, away from her den and probable cubs.
The newly acquired distance between us provided much more comfort as she proceeded to hunt, her checks on my whereabouts becoming less and less frequent. It was when she decided to flip over on her back to enjoy a roll in the freshly dug dirt that I knew she was totally relaxed, and I was able to properly sex her. For the record…no photos of her “womanhood” was taken as I did not desire to have them in my camera nor computer…just in case something would tragically happen to me, like her jealous hubby jumping on my head and eating my face! I would hate for my memory to be tainted when “badger parts” photos were discovered in my files!
Several cars passed by, no doubt looking for wildlife…surely noticing me on my knees out in the middle of a prairie dog town. All missing the opportunity of this rare encounter and absolute blessing. I backed away slowly as I did not want to disrupt this mom’s guilty little pleasure, knowing that the hunt probably wouldn’t end until success was achieved.
And it’s good old country comfort in my bones. Just the sweetest sound my ears have ever known. -Elton John
Knob on plastic wall thermostat manufactured by Berko.
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Spotted at Sasson Dock, Mumbai.
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My head can be a treacherous place, full of sharp edges
and dark corners, but all I have to do to find comfort is remind myself
I have your love,
and smile.