An idea of good luck charm…a talisman, amulet to put in the pocket or to keep on the desk…or by the bed…strange that it never occurred to me that I haven’t got one. Considering all my obsession with fairies, wizards and similar mysterious creatures of the Forest, my house should’ve been full of horse shoes, clover leaves, rabbit’s feet and other amulets for any choice…but somehow it is not…it’s full of subtle reminders instead…
I have lots of Things that have meaning to them, mostly – of strange association to the happenings in my life…being bought or found or being a gift…little Things that live with me, exist in my personal space…each one – special, each one – with its own story…but none of them has ever been used as a means of achieving something…perhaps, I value my luck so much that don’t trust her to the mercy of inanimate objects…
But, actually, this was not an entry with any moral to it…rather a spontaneous thought evoked by the cute little sticky Song – my favourite for today 
[~sings along, dancing to the tune]
~smiles~
The song put a smile on my face.
My mother-in-law loves Elvis and she is one of the sweetest ladies I know.
RYC: ~smiles~
hello beautiful Lana
such beautiful golden variety in this journal
yes that’s interesting that no object is worthy to be thought of as a good luck charm beautiful poetry
I guess the thing that I connect luck to the most is colour yes certain colours are lucky silver is the luckiest it is so dreamy and then the infinite blue of the sky