Play it as it lays

"You want the same thing as me. We just both want to be free. That doesn't mean we can't be free together".
"Whatever".

bye bye summer

Home On The Range

Spring For Her

Autumn

fruit and veg, nights in, border collie, stocking up for winter, crispy fresh days, chilly with the window open nights, white wine, peri peri, new necklaces, candles, finding new pictures, reading poetry, re-inspired, cleaning out junk, making room, throwing parties, upside down yoga, waking up earlier, breakfast at cornersmith, dreaming of blue mountains, thinking about traversing the nullabor, making a teepee, watching the sea in the rain, afternoon tea in the fall sun, libraries.

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Something like

Strange Days

My past week has been very unreal. Almost like I have spent 7 days floating on water, occasionally making my way to shore before drifting back out again. Im not sure what it's all about, but it's exciting in its strangeness. Onward and upward baby. I dig.