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Traditional Swedish cottage in the countryside. Notice the “dalahäst” in the windows bottom right corner.
Monet’s garden at Giverny
lucid dreaming...
The dreamy cob house of artist and author Katherine Wyvern
These have been trying times, for sure, this year...
“You have this one life. How do you wanna spend it? Apologizing? Regretting? Questioning? Hating yourself? Dieting? Running after people who don’t see you? Be brave. Believe in yourself. Do what feels good. Take risks. You have this one life. Make yourself proud.”
— Beardsley Jones
KwaZulu-Natal, South Africa.
And just sometimes, my reality has mornings and daylight. It’s filled with fallen leaves, purple mist, endless pink grass, tea, long walks, books, imaginary worlds and gentle love. The world is what you make of it.
By: Elsa Bleda
“I can sit alone by an open window for hours if I like, and hear only bird songs, and the rustle of leaves. The trees are pure gold and orange,”
— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson wr. c. October 1904
“I can sit alone by an open window for hours if I like, and hear only bird songs, and the rustle of leaves. The trees are pure gold and orange,”
— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson wr. c. October 1904
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Forgotten by the world, but not by nature.
“My mother, father and I are all borrowers. We borrow things like soap and cookies and sugar - things that beans won’t miss if they’re gone.”
Strawberry / Raspberry