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And I love the relief when I find it. The thing that brings me the most joy is bearing witness to the beauty and creativity of the people in front of my camera, believing in their worth and splendor and trying to make something that’s a good record honoring their being. Walking each day and noticing something new. Bird songs, sap running, rabbits eyeing me warily, the wind's ripples on the lake. It doesn't matter what new thing I notice, but I see something new everyday and I try to recognize what I see.I'd add that seeing your introspection is a joy too.
To me, "joy" comes from surprise, from the unexpected, from the realisation that beyond our comforts, our privileges, our health and our wealth there is something more worth pursuing. It's a state of being so powerful that it makes us stagger and reel, it takes us aback by revealing us the unannounced. Joy is epiphany; a feeling so intense that for a brief moment it makes second hand designer bags australia us forget that time flows, that unescapably we anger, we argue, we suffer, we age and we die.

I am probably one of the oldest mothers of a 6 month old baby but l am incredibly proud and l really don’t know what l have done to deserve such a beautiful daughter. You really have to see her smile, she melts the sternest of faces. She was born in Tbilisi and is partly Georgian/ partly British and partly Australian in whatever way she chooses.
Even better if I can scream out the words without embarrassment because I’m just one voice among the throng of music lovers. For the better part of my adult life, I have had a difficult and scarring battle with addiction. It at times has left me isolated from family, many lost friendships, homelessness, desperation, sadness, loneliness and pain. People speak of a rock bottom, as if it was a singular thing.

I’ve never seriously contemplated asking a question. I Find joy in the smile of my wife Tessa, in memories, in daydreams, in reading books, listening to music, in a day where no Bad Things happen, in watching clouds or swimming in a clear Lake. I find Joy in focusing on the smallest things that are in my every day life.
Whilst I’ve spent my fair share of time stuck in the doldrums, I’ve also experienced the deep wellspring of joy. Pure and unfettered joy, in my opinion, is dropping everything we think we know. The great burden of who we are and what the world is made of laid down. Less than zero, with no iota of clinging - yet at the same time miraculously full.
But in many cases, joy presents itself as an option even when life is having a go at you. I’ve been very ill with an infection, melting in the bathroom like a character from a David Cronenberg film. This has been unpleasant and embarrassing, and as a result I’ve not been my best self. Whiny, needlessly curt with others trying to help, filled with worry about upcoming flights and writing projects and social meetups and whatever. But even just yesterday, in all my self-pity, I felt joy so many times.

I dampen down the will to procreate excessively with visualisations and meditation. I gain great joy continually and every day running the grand trick on my body and look forward to subtly different tricks I will play to lead a calmer, less destructive and carnal life. I also enjoy the arts where they do not deny our darker natures, and celebrate our wins and losses, such as the many works of one N.Cave. I find joy in the small things in life. Once I thought joy would be found in life’s many accomplishments. But after the end of a 17 year marriage, career change, finding love (after believing it no longer existed), I become content in my place in life.
At times that troubles me, for what good is a writer when no one reads her words? But as I sit here starting a new story, feeling the magic of the beginning, the possibility, I know, this is how I want to spend the fleeting time I have on this planet. My fifth book “Lorettas letzter Trip” (Lorettas last trip) will be published in a few days. I know it won’t become a bestseller, but nevertheless I persevere. At least I have the joy of the work.

It's elusive, but dependable, and might be as good as it gets. I think I find joy in things that are greater than myself, such as nature. Joy is not so much found as it is rained upon us or blanketed across our blades when we are busy taking in the next deep breath. I believe the joy settles itself unannounced, taking stock of accomplishments no matter the size or triviality. Joy as a whole, ocean size and all encompassing, arrives with trumpets and trombones, or it sneaks under the radar as a person busies themselves with the day-to-day.
It was the last few years of my working life, working in a hospital providing Spiritual Care that I found a lot of joy. Assisting others at times of grief and loss gave more joy than preaching a sermon. Speaking one on one with people, many who did not express faith, and having the opportunity to explore their spiritual place through our conversations, for example, taking them to the river or the the ocean or wherever they felt at peace. My joy is fleeting these days, but when I feel it in my body like a quiet song moving through, it's invariably because I'm in the act of watching someone else lost in the act of doing something they love to do more than anything. A stranger riding a long board down a smooth hill on a sunny day. Someone walking through a park with headphones on, oblivious to the world, singing at the top of their lungs.

Every day I know I will laugh with them about something someone has said. I can find joy in every situation. I am the person who deals with painful situations with dark humor or sarcasm because those traits also bring me joy. I find a good cup of coffee, ice cream or any meal made for me can also spark joy.
I hadn't ridden a bicycle for ten years. For some reason, I had begun to fear that I’ll lose my balance. I had often dreamed that I would dare. I live near a big forest with sand roads.
I am a creative and thrive on being the black sheep in both family and community. My creativity feeds my soul and gives me purpose, provides moments of flow and suspense in time. I love not fitting in with the crowd and adding weight to the creative community’s presence and voice in my own way.