Changing Seasons.

Its the last day of winter. Spring is my favourite season. The air smells fresher.

A midsummer nights dream.

Just thinking about the night I went to the botanical gardens to watch a play, Midsummer Nights Dream. It was warm, must have been summertime and we had a rug, pillow and picnic. The play was really funny. It was a perfect week night.

What makes me smile now is that I can hear Tony Soprano's voice in my head so clearly, he brings me back to reality. "The lowest form of conversation is 'Remember when'". I know he is right, just up until now I have been ignoring him.

Daydreaming

I want to live in a fairytale where I ride horses all the time. Eat macaroons and have picnics in the sunshine. I want to lie back and stare up into pure blue sky. I want to play games all the time. Sit in hammocks and roll out of them to stand in white sand.

Happy Wednesday!

One day..

Swing

I really like this swing. The vine grows out of it and up the ropes and the roots are in the seat. One day when I have a little paved courtyard and a big tree in the corner, I'm going to get one of these.

Right now

"With the past, I have nothing to do; nor with the future. I live now."

Ralph Waldo Emerson

Weekend Mornings

This has been my weekend mornings for the last few months. Sunshine, tea and the paper. Cosy till midday.

Welcome

Welcome. To begin I've never been a great writer or particulary good at expressing myself, so this is a beginning. I want to document things that I love and that make me happy. Starting with these balloons. Hope you will enjoy.