Gemotions

The sun felt especially pleasant on Maria’s skin as she stood in her kitchen. She had just finished making herself some breakfast. It was a good day, and the news about the fence was perfect. The new fence would mean that she could finally enjoy her backyard in peace, without the constant noise and disturbances from her neighbor’s children.

She had always wanted a quiet place to read, a little haven to escape the hustle and bustle of everyday life. She felt such pleasure, just thinking about it. She started gathering her books.

She felt a surge of energy, eager to start the process of creating her personal sanctuary. She couldn't wait to curl up with a good book. She felt the purest form of bliss.