Sunday, 31 October 2010

In my head

... I live here: There are tweeting owls and talking squirrels in the loft, cats on arms of pretty green chairs, rooms filled with dusty things, and out the back are fields and fields of bunnies - like Watership Down but with less bunny death and more fluff...


People Are Strange said...

Where the baths are steel and the taps are brass. Where the kitchen has boxes full of garden vegetables. Where the rain in the night has made the grass smell fresh. Where even when the sun is low in the sky it's still beautiful.

I live there sometimes. Sometimes I work in the shed at the bottom of the garden, carving planks for a boat that I'll one day take out onto a nearby lake.


Natanya said...

:0) xxxxx xxx xx x x x