Oh well, a perfect world would hardly be possible unless I was the one playing God. :o) I thought that ould be mighty obvious. Self-centered, mentally distorted, clinicaly insane, the arrows all point in the same direction. lol!

Soft soothing sunshine, birds singing, lots of blue and green and spring, the sound of water rolling over the pebbles in a brook, gentle sloping hillocks with lush green grass sprinkled with flowers and rabbits (?) :o)

Oh, and no people! :)

And no writers block. :P