sunday morning
coffee
pancakes
bacon
chilly floors
forts in the living room
lying in bed
staring out the window at the trees
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And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin
About Me
- Blue Fairy
- Perdutto e tutto il tempo, che in amor no si spende. Or something like that.
1 comment:
luxemourgish haiku?
any secret ingredients in your pancakes?
more pics, please.
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