It's been one of those Mondays
when you'd quite fancy
crawling back into the lull
of the weekend.
Little mistakes here,
clumsy wordings there,
fatigue from a sleepless night.
Snow and rest landed at the weekend,
and with them that sweet feeling simmering beneath the surface
of the season ahead.
An urge to begin to fill the house
with winter flowers and branches
and candlelight,
and meet up with friends
for some punch or mulled wine
against the dark, twinkling backdrop
of café-lined streets
and people hurrying by.
So here I sit and take a deep breath,
retreating into a world of images inside one's head
and inside one's soul,
no matter what goes on on the outside.
Requiring no clumsy explanations.
x
Beautiful photos ! Sweet winter spirit...
Yes. Winter time. How I long for a mulled wine now!
It's a nice world to came to when I visit your blog. You have so many beautiful things here. I like to be here and just feel happy :)
XO
Anci
Thank you so much dear Berenice, Hildi and Anci,
you beautiful people.
And I have to tell you that the week got infinitely better
towards the end :)
A sweet first Advent to you all, x
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