When the kids are silent – lets say 3 minutes in a row – they… write letters of love!? Oh my! Am I nursing an future sailor? I do not like tattoos, but this one… this one was just lovely.
Today I take many “adult points” (as we say in Sweden): Woks cabbage! With a small vegetarian in the house I serve lots of vegetables.
I wish my own creativity could be put in a plastic bag. Then I would tie it tight to my body so i could not leave it behind constantly.
I’m a bit schizophrenic about autumns. One day I just Love it – all the colours and the air getting colder – the other day all I see is 50 shades of grey.
Such fun to play with the image editing program in my new cell phone! I’m going to bed with it. Oh no, it will not be wilder than that. I’m afraid.
…minus the sex, is Sweden right now. They say that trees are like lungs of the earth. Now I see what they mean.
Coffee is my cup of tea. For sure. Saying Good Morning, or Good Afternoon, or something to USA. Good Hellooo USA!
Saying Hello to India. – Hello India!
Going to bed. Feeling a bit lonely.