Simple Little Pleasures!

"I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just those that bring simple little pleasures, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string."

- Lucy Maude Montgomery –

Pearl ‏@Pimperlaaa  17h

Wentworth Miller is at my sisters job again.

Pearl ‏@Pimperlaaa  17h

Awwww he just called me pearl. Sho cute.

https://twitter.com/Pimperlaaa/status/457282760000827392

Gaby V.‏@gaabbbss

So Wentworth Miller came into my job today, & right when I was gonna ask to to take a picture he leaves.

https://twitter.com/gaabbbss_/status/457401921595113472

Credited Source:  Wentology.

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Happy Easter - 2014!

I wish Went and his family and all of his fans a Happy & Blessed Easter.

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A Daily Dose of Inspiration!

calwestnomads

11 hours ago · Neighborhood Unitarian Universalist Church

#MCM #ManCrushMonday Remember that time we met Wentworth Miller at a church? Oh yeah, that just happened.

http://instagram.com/p/my2TNBJs21/

http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Liberty_in_North_Korea

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Gotcha Sugar!

Waking up to Went on a bright Saturday morning and sipping a cuppa was sweeter than honey.

He also got my bathroom mirror a little steamy, if you know what I mean.

Thanks to two “twitter-heads” to whom I’m truly grateful, the following pictures of Went were tweeted via Instagram.

This photo was taken of “Sugar” at The Shack in East Lyme Connecticut, recently.

Credit to: http://instagram.com/p/mYtfZUEcKP/

As soon as I saw this picture of Went and read where it was taken it reminded me of this old time favourite.

And the next one was taken of “Sugar” in South Pasadena at the Arts Crawl.

Credit to: http://instagram.com/p/mX4b_PIAhj/

... which also reminds me of this lovely song sung by Norah Jones.

♫Lyrics♫

If I were a painter

I would paint my reverie

If that's the only way for you to be with me

We'd be there together

Just like we used to be

Underneath the swirling skies for all to see

And I'm dreaming of a place

Where I could see your face

And I think my brush would take me there

But only...

If I were a painter

And could paint a memory

I'd climb inside the swirling skies to be with you

I'd climb inside the skies to be with you

♪♥♥♪

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