Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Finding Time and beauty in London

July 21, 2010

If my heard had wings I would fly to you and lie Beside you as you dream If my heart had wings – Faith Hill Post-trips, post-move, post-sorting-bank-accounts.  And now rest.  Rest.  Long, languid, sunny afternoons with the curtains open and the breeze wafting in.  It is music and tea and biscuits at noon.  It […]






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