Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
you might have
had tea already
perhaps some fruit
a taste of you too
it is Monday
and another week
clouds, snow and
talking to the poem
the blind lantern
I do love toasts, tea, waking up with a project in mind and reading your posts 😉
Thank you, my dear friend. And I am always so happy to see you here 🙂
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