on days like the one today, there's only the need to pop out to water the garden and the greenhouse. white clouds line the skies and the breeze is chilly. thus, a quick climb upstairs to my sanctuary of summer perfection:
... a pile of magazines and books ignored intentionally for what feels like a decade. oh, the bliss of reading without disruption.
... my little companion always by my side.
... a bed fit for a princess. my romantic side only becomes evident in the countryside; flowers and ornaments are an indulgence i'd never succumb to in the city.
... my little companion always by my side.
pants by stine goya for weekday. |
up here it feels the hours of the day are enough.
where's your sanctuary?
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jormairmeli haha dj Kiva
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