Simple joy, feeding the birds. Two feeders hang off the house, outside windows, we get a good view.
My grandparents fed the birds. My parents fed the birds; heck, one of the feeders I use is from my folks.
It’s just so peaceful. Listen to the birds. Listen to them, warblers, wrens, finches, doves. Squirrels scamper about too, gather from the ground below.
Simple. Doesn’t take much. Big bag of mixed seed from the store lasts maybe a month.
Nature right there. Peace right there. Joy right there.