This is where I get to say anything I feel like saying and you get to agree with me.
We will also share stories and chocolate if you have any.
Naps are also encouraged, if shopping is out of the question.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

It is Winter Here

It is cold and damp and grey.
I live in a large city among many old buildings , similar to what you would see in Paris, similar to what you might see in Spain or Italy .
Granite, marble, black wrought iron.. parks with bare trees, although there are some trees that stay green all year, I am thankful for them.
So at this time of year, I long for great bunches of flowers.
I keep them around the house, but to gaze out the window at a field of poppies?
To wander through acres of sunflowers ?