<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" ><generator uri="https://jekyllrb.com/" version="4.4.1">Jekyll</generator><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" /><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//" rel="alternate" type="text/html" /><updated>2026-06-18T10:33:21+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//feed.xml</id><title type="html">Sparks of Joy</title><subtitle>Here I share the things that bring joy to my life. Maybe you’ll find a little joy here too.</subtitle><entry><title type="html">From the New World</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/9-synfonie.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="From the New World" /><published>2026-06-17T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-17T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/9-synfonie</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/9-synfonie.html"><![CDATA[<p>Symphony No. 9 by Antonín Dvořák</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="music" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[Symphony No. 9 by Antonín Dvořák]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">Apple Pie</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/apple.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Apple Pie" /><published>2026-06-17T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-17T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/apple</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/apple.html"><![CDATA[<p>When it comes to baking, I mess it up about 90% of the time. I don’t know why I always feel the need to improvise when there’s a recipe to follow. But there’s one cake that always turns out well and is absolutely delicious.</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="food" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[When it comes to baking, I mess it up about 90% of the time. I don’t know why I always feel the need to improvise when there’s a recipe to follow. But there’s one cake that always turns out well and is absolutely delicious.]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">A slow morning</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/reading.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="A slow morning" /><published>2026-06-17T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-17T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/reading</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/17/reading.html"><![CDATA[<p>Reading with a cup of black tea, a fresh croissant and a peaceful mind.</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="living" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[Reading with a cup of black tea, a fresh croissant and a peaceful mind.]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">17 by Youth Lagoon</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/17.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="17 by Youth Lagoon" /><published>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/17</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/17.html"><![CDATA[<p>“Dont stop imagining, the day that you do is the day that you die”</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="music" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[“Dont stop imagining, the day that you do is the day that you die”]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">The smell of freshly grounded coffee</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/coffee.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="The smell of freshly grounded coffee" /><published>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/coffee</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/coffee.html"><![CDATA[]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="living" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">Somebody That I Used To Know by @cdkcompany</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/contemporary-dance-somebody-i-used-to-know.md.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Somebody That I Used To Know by @cdkcompany" /><published>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/contemporary-dance-somebody-i-used-to-know.md</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/contemporary-dance-somebody-i-used-to-know.md.html"><![CDATA[<p>Love the dance, love the clothing. Wes Anderson vibes are strong here.</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="dance" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[Love the dance, love the clothing. Wes Anderson vibes are strong here.]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">Madeleines 🍋​</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/madeleine.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Madeleines 🍋​" /><published>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/madeleine</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/madeleine.html"><![CDATA[<p>Madeleines are very small sponge cakes with a shell-like shape. Traditional recipes include very finely ground nuts, usually almonds and lemon zest for a pronounced lemony taste. Lemony taste is essential.</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="food" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[Madeleines are very small sponge cakes with a shell-like shape. Traditional recipes include very finely ground nuts, usually almonds and lemon zest for a pronounced lemony taste. Lemony taste is essential.]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">My cat Minou</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/minou.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="My cat Minou" /><published>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/minou</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/minou.html"><![CDATA[<p>Minou is my 16-year-old three-legged cat. She <em>talks</em> a lot and loves cuddling. And of course she is damn cute.</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="living" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[Minou is my 16-year-old three-legged cat. She talks a lot and loves cuddling. And of course she is damn cute.]]></summary><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//assets/img/Minou.jpg" /><media:content medium="image" url="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//assets/img/Minou.jpg" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" /></entry><entry><title type="html">Momo by Michael Ende</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/momo.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Momo by Michael Ende" /><published>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/momo</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/momo.html"><![CDATA[<p>My favourite quote from the book is Beppo saying to Momo: “… it’s like this. Sometimes, when you’ve a very long street ahead of you, you think how terribly long it is and feel sure you’ll never get it swept. And then you start to hurry. You work faster and faster and every time you look up there seems to be just as much left to sweep as before, and you try even harder, and you panic, and in the end you’re out of breath and have to stop–and still the street stretches away in front of you. That’s not the way to do it.
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You must never think of the whole street at once, understand? You must only concentrate on the next step, the next breath, the next stroke of the broom, and the next, and the next. Nothing else.
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That way you enjoy your work, which is important, because then you make a good job of it. And that’s how it ought to be.
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And all at once, before you know it, you find you’ve swept the whole street clean, bit by bit. what’s more, you aren’t out of breath. That’s important, too …”</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="book" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[My favourite quote from the book is Beppo saying to Momo: “… it’s like this. Sometimes, when you’ve a very long street ahead of you, you think how terribly long it is and feel sure you’ll never get it swept. And then you start to hurry. You work faster and faster and every time you look up there seems to be just as much left to sweep as before, and you try even harder, and you panic, and in the end you’re out of breath and have to stop–and still the street stretches away in front of you. That’s not the way to do it. You must never think of the whole street at once, understand? You must only concentrate on the next step, the next breath, the next stroke of the broom, and the next, and the next. Nothing else. That way you enjoy your work, which is important, because then you make a good job of it. And that’s how it ought to be. And all at once, before you know it, you find you’ve swept the whole street clean, bit by bit. what’s more, you aren’t out of breath. That’s important, too …”]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">Petrichor</title><link href="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/petrichor.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Petrichor" /><published>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T00:00:00+02:00</updated><id>https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/petrichor</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://sparks-of-joy.neocities.org//2026/06/16/petrichor.html"><![CDATA[<p>is the earthy scent produced when rain falls on dry soil. You could also call it the smell or scent of rain. ​</p>]]></content><author><name></name></author><category term="living" /><summary type="html"><![CDATA[is the earthy scent produced when rain falls on dry soil. You could also call it the smell or scent of rain. ​]]></summary></entry></feed>