golden...
listened to jeff buckley's grace over and over last night. it seemed appropriate.
we went for a walk. moony. on the return the carriage house was golden. two italian cypress staggered behind. silver. that was a sight.
found some more vintage fabric in the shed of my forebears. orange! and some strange seersucker. what will it become? dunno.
been felting old cashmere. i want to make a blanket. alrighty. a blanky. the soft is a factor.
the mimosa is blooming. wasps are sizzling. i waxed sigrid the volvo and found i love the smell of carnuba. yes!
now listening: la mer opale-- coralie clement.
we went for a walk. moony. on the return the carriage house was golden. two italian cypress staggered behind. silver. that was a sight.
found some more vintage fabric in the shed of my forebears. orange! and some strange seersucker. what will it become? dunno.
been felting old cashmere. i want to make a blanket. alrighty. a blanky. the soft is a factor.
the mimosa is blooming. wasps are sizzling. i waxed sigrid the volvo and found i love the smell of carnuba. yes!
now listening: la mer opale-- coralie clement.
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sizzling wasps! ssssss!
Moving to Italy, trading wasps for vespe...
yes! sizzling! when i was a youngster i read a lot of colette. she had wasps that sizzled.
moving to italy?! wow! "wasps for vespe..." it is pretty that way. and i've never met a wasp i could ride. ;)
have fun! take a lot of photos!
I'm considering it. Just one of many possiblities after I have my MA diploma... :)
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