my arms and feet are bare again. the toes, all white and lost without their socks. each time, each change of season is like for the first time. there’s something so special about the grey, springy light. how easily we forget. even though i have been missing the nordic winters, especially this year, i now feel happy with the warmth. yesterday i took a long walk in the forest, fell asleep on a little meadow, and woke up with a few new freckles on my nose.
i am baking and doing. eating candies and organizing the closet. i have favorite shirts that i simply can’t throw away.
and an urban week is about to start again, from tomorrow morning. i am trying to stay optimistic about it. yes i can do it, whiskers up!
5 comments:
gud vad kakorna ser goda ut! de påminner mig om en kaka jag fick en gång av en pojke i femman som jag verkligen verkligen tyckte om. jag åt upp halva och tejpade in den andra halvan i min dagbok. fortfarande sitter där några smulor!
of course you can! barärmad låter inte dumt, här är det svinkallt både ute och inne. och snöstorm på väg. puss
Åh bara tår... det låter härligt!
Dina muffins ser fina ut! Mmmm,Fazers shoklad, mums!
Ha en bra vecka:-)
Tänker på dig å hoppas allt går som du vill å har tänkt i veckan...
Å baka låter mysigt..kanske ska göra det..
Kram fina
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