It is the simple things that bring you pleasure.
Sunlight on the rich grain of wood,
the coolness of water in a pewter cup,
the warmth of sun through a window.
It is the simple things,
Sharp cheddar on your tongue,
the flicker of a candle on a stormy night,
the feel of a pen in your fingers as you write.
The simple things,
a hand in yours,
warmth in the night,
The picture was taken at the American Museum of Frontier Culture in Staunton, Virginia. It caught the idea of simplicity well, I thought. You can click on it for a larger view.