After sleeping in for a very reasonable amount of time, and after a fine breakfast of seafoam pancakes and coffee, you venture out with the sun on your back and a great many ideas in your pocket. Each moment of the day unfurls like a pearl of tea, like a bright white spring bloom or a well timed umbrella, until the night comes and slumber creeps politely, and you look up to the sky and see that All Your Stars Are Out.
4 comments:
Oh my goodness that house looks good enough to eat! I have such a weak spot for quirky old, funny coloured houses!
its totally scrumptious isn't it!
Beautiful post and blog!
If you want we can follow each other, I would be very glad to have you as my new friend c:
thanks!
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