Friday, 3 October 2008
Hither Hills Studio
Please take me away from the harsh realities of the world. Can we? May I? Take you with me to this place. (Thank you Lobster and Swan for inviting me.) With your love I'm drifting and giving myself permission to run, run away. The fridge is stocked and the beds are turned down. The fire is burning. I can hear the waves. Tomorrow we'll sleep in and lounge the morning away with good coffee and laughter. I know a great shop we can visit after we go to the farmer's market to buy our pumpkins. I'm slippin. Want to come?