enjoy the little things. one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.
robert brault
Today I am suppose to write for five minutes. Yet, as my mum put it earlier, I'm feeling twirly. And rather spontaneous. And wouldn't it be just so much fun to go and live for six months in a yellow appartment with a cute and quirky window and neighbours who probably grow basil and oregano on their tiny balcony? Besides, doesn't the picture look just so sunshiney and european? Right now we are in the grey stage of winter, and while it has it's own beauty (and the sunrise this morning was so twinkling and gorgeous) sometimes one just craves a vibrant splash of colour.
Yes, yes. Please. I should like that. :)
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DeleteIt would be delightful, wouldn't it :)