tonicforthemelancholic

an afternoon of lying on the couch with the blanket dragged through from your bed, being in that exact spot where the sun hits your body, but not your face…dozing…on and off…..:) a hot bath and fresh pijamas. avo on toast with lots of black pepper, persimmons, rooibos tea with milk and LOTS of sugar. a clean bedroom. a hug from mum. young the giant and lenka.

putting an old door into your room, constantly imagining where it could lead to…..neverland, narnia, bali, the faraway tree….an island-small and secluded, surrounded by reefs and blue waters, baked in sunshine, toasty soft sand,lying with eyes closed, listening to the gentle lapping of the sea on the shore….the gentle lapping…lapping….la….zzzzzz

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