Thursday, November 5, 2009
Glimpses
This morning I can see little fragments of the life I want fitting together. Not much to eat for a couple of days. I cleaned my room. Immaculate and magnificent. Lying in my perfect bed, white linen and lace. Tiny fluffy white cat alseep on my legs. Balmy morning. Quiet, overcast but warm. Only noise soft harm from vintage fan, cool air across my face. No stress, no pressure.
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The fragments of your life sound quite lovely :))
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Sounds like a wonderful day... :)
ReplyDeletelovely... you make me want to clean me room. quite a feat. :)
ReplyDeleteLove this!! Thanks & much peace to you.
ReplyDeleteyay. i did this too. Isnt it amazing how much more possible the tedious but necessary things seem after the blank slate of a clean room?!
ReplyDeleteKeep on rollin' baby, y'know what time it is! xx
Pillowcase and bedsheets warm from the dryer and smelling faintly of floral washing detergent, that's the best part of a clean room. (:
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i keep coming back to read this entry pasco. It makes me feel calm. Also made me clean and re-arrange my room. Just wish I was in australia feeling balmy breezes...
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