dave.gt
Well-known member
Eight months into a horrendous pandemic amid political, social and personal chaos and upheavals and it just occurred to me that I spend a fair amount of time looking for my comfort zones.
Sometimes it is comfort food. Sometimes it is memories of good times, people, and the journey itself.
I find comfort in many things and I suspect we all have photos that bring smiles to our minds that bloom on our faces, right?
So, with "The End of Times" looming on the horizon (hopefully that is a bit of wry humor only), there is nothing we can do, but smile, smile, smile.
Please post your comfort photos.
It is therapy for me, so I will post the first one.
People (furry):
Sometimes it is comfort food. Sometimes it is memories of good times, people, and the journey itself.
I find comfort in many things and I suspect we all have photos that bring smiles to our minds that bloom on our faces, right?
So, with "The End of Times" looming on the horizon (hopefully that is a bit of wry humor only), there is nothing we can do, but smile, smile, smile.
Please post your comfort photos.
It is therapy for me, so I will post the first one.
People (furry):
Last edited: