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A List of Happy Little Things
1. Buttercups that light up the underneath of your chin, as if you’ve swallowed a firefly.   2. Wildflowers found on rainy afternoon walks.   3. A peppermint stick in your coffee in the fall.   4. The watery smell of the garden hose on an April day.   5. The deep smell of fresh honeysuckle carried on the warm summer wind.   6. The slow feeling of decomposing as the ocean takes the sand from underneath you, burying you deeper into the earth.   7. Kissing your loved one in the 

Haley Haskin
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Soul Watering
It is the most delicious kind of morning, so lovely it hurts - the kind it would feel rotten to sit inside on. It isn’t just the sort of...

Haley Haskin
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Lakeside Sunset
The eyes of the earth blink hazily as the natural world drifts into its bedtime routine. The air sighs a sleepy yawn under which the...

Haley Haskin
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Blood Orange
I sit with the sweet perfume of fresh flowers and a blood orange – A fortress of peel piled in the grass beside me. I can always count on...

Haley Haskin
May 18, 20231 min read


Green
Loving you is Green, my favorite color. Green like a vine for the way you make me grow. Green like the leaves on all the hikes we’ll go....

Haley Haskin
May 12, 20231 min read


Stilled By the Clamor
It’s spooky season, and the weather follows suit in a perpetual state of preparing for storm. A hazy filter settles over the world, casting pearl on the clouds, and brown on the fields, and bleakness in the horizon. Yet the vibrant fall colors reveal a deeper hue in light of the absent sun. The vivid autumn hillsides can make any town look like a New England one. I pass through a gateway of yellow trees with leaves that flutter down to take their place in the golden lacework 

Haley Haskin
Oct 25, 20222 min read


Nighttime
I think I hear a cayote in the backyard woods. Maybe it’s just a dog from the faraway fenced in house. Maybe it’s just a groundhog red...

Haley Moore Haskin
Jul 20, 20223 min read


Morning Rain
Morning rain is weeping Onto the windowpane. Pitter-patter, as it fills the edges of overturned buckets, And any crevice it can find....

Haley Haskin
Mar 30, 20221 min read


December
Oh, reticent December. Your intrinsic beauty is forgotten. Your natural fairness is hidden in a holiday. Nestled to a hearth with a tree...

Haley Haskin
Dec 10, 20211 min read


Sleeping Artist Awakening
I t takes only a subtle glimpse into the magic of life to take an artist from the utter grayness of the mundane, to the colorful world of...

Haley Haskin
Sep 15, 20212 min read
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