When I am beautiful...

So I have been somewhat absent from the blogging world for a bit. It wasn't that I didn't have a topic, but rather I had too many bumping around in my head. Thanks to a fierce Goddess I get to call a friend, I have this blog topic to run wild with. 

 I was asked 'what makes you feel beautiful'? Or maybe it was, "when do you feel most beautiful"?...But questions and ideas dance and hide in my brain, so I will take some liberties with this. 

I let the question stew for a few days. I have flitted from the superficial to the deep. I thought one thing would stand out more than others, but the truth is, I am always changing. I am shallow and deep. So, in no particular order, please see my incomplete list of what makes me feel beautiful:

A great fitting pair of jeans. 

A long kiss. 

Muscles. 

A makeover from my little girl (the process...not the end result).  

Sun kissed skin. 

An unsolicited compliment. 

Helping somebody anonymously. 

A glass of wine. 

Red lighting. 

Red light AND a glass of wine... Total knockout! 

Dancing. 

Having my hair brushed. 

A cat call (easy, before I get a nasty comment... I too am a feminist, but I am yet to be offended by this...)

Soft, smooth skin (my own). 

Being jumped by my man (to my offspring: you read this at your own risk..)

White teeth. 

There is much more. And much less. The list is fluid. 

This was a great exercise. As odd as it may sound, it overwhelmed me at times. 

What makes you feel beautiful? 

Stay happy & healthy 

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