Friday, June 16, 2006
Give me my dream....
Someday I will run away, far into the hills. Sit by the window sill in a cottage where fiery yellow flower creepers have mingled with calm watery blue ones. There my cats will purr by an old fireplace. There will be books, maybe somewhere a guitar will play, and I , I will watch the rain make the landscape into an impressionist painting. The kettle will bubble merrily, tea will linger. ……and then………. of what would I lack…..?!
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:-) I know one such place... a cosy cottage high on a hill with a fireplace and streams trickling by... sometimes in the evening when the sun sets, the clouds drift in... and on a clear, sunny day, you can sit by the butte's edge and drink in the brilliant azure of reservoir close!
and I shall! amen!
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